True Scary Stories

The White Being; Part 2

A few weeks ago strange things started happening around my campus. Starting with me finding two deer skeletons, in the woods when they weren't there the day before. I didn't notice anything strange around them, other than the fact that they were both there. Now that could be easily explained away by coyotes or another wild animal, but just they way they deer where bothered me. it's bones scattered some even shattered. I didn't find any prints around them, other than there own. 

A few days after that I had one one of my friends over and we went rollerblading at a small Kalamazoo rink called "Roller World" that's not to important. On our way home things got creepy, eerie, and a little unsettling. We were about twenty or so minutes until we got back to my dorm. My friend pulled over the car, he wanted to do something on his phone with out drawing,  we were on an old road out in the middle of no where a strange yet familiar feeling came over me again. one in which it felt like someone was watching me. While my friend was fiddling on his phone, I looked around out every window I could my anxiety climbing. There it was hunched over in the middle of the road, it didn't look at me, it just slowly crawled a crossed the road and as it pasted the passenger side it looked up at me. It didn't have eyes, it looked like two sunken black spots in it's head, no hair, pale white skin almost snow like and tight around it's bones, it's teeth are like daggers protruding from it's misshapen mouth, and the way it moved was unnatural, it looked like a man who was hit by a car but still could limp on all fours. It only glanced at me, but the image is still burned in my head. I didn't tell my friend, once it was gone my friend put his phone down and started driving again. 

A few weeks after that I heard a few people talking down in the common room, two of them were talking about the Rake and how they saw it on campus in the cornfield across the parking lot, the same cornfield I could see from my room. The Rake is a well known Creepy-pasta, for those who don't know the Rake is describable the same way I described the white thing I've seen. The Rake is way more aggressive then the white being. Knowing someone else saw it to, gave me even more anxiety, and I had to go back to my room. 

Later that night, I sat in my dorm listening to the rain, I couldn't get my mind off of the being. I walked to the window and in the shadows of the cornfield I saw something looking at me. Hunched over, it was kinda far away so I don't know if it was the thing I've been seeing or if it was another animal in the rain. I couldn't look at it any longer and closed my blinds. I didn't sleep that night, once the sun came up and I heard the birds I looked out the window and whatever was there was gone now. 

Authors notes:

I felt like someone would like to know what's been going on lately, if anyone wants more true stories just let me know.