Scariest camping trip
my dad never lied when I was a kid, he was the most honest man I ever knew and still is. to this day this story scares me. and to this day he still tells it in incredible detail. to descriptive to be fake.
when I was about 10 years old me, my family, and my aunt, uncle and cousin went up camping. It was during hunting season, and my dad and uncle went up to hunt. Me, my siblings, and cousins would play at the campsite till they got back. on the second night my dad and uncle came back early. I’ll never forget the look on there faces. they left around 6:30 in the morning, and came back at 8:00 meaning they had only hiked for at least 15 minutes before driving back. they looked horrifed.
and when a 10 year old sees their dad scared it does a great deal. I asked what happened and they wouldn’t respond until the campfire.
they told the story
They said they found a nice open field where they saw something that looked like elk. the field had an abandoned house, like a ghost town. they didn’t think much of it. then the wind died down..in a way that wasn’t natural. like the breeze cut off. They began to hear children laughing all around them the closer they got to the house. my uncle told me he had heard it all around him, like they were running around. there voices weren’t muffled one bit. my dad said he slowed down trying to listen till he heard all the laughing stop and he felt like someone or something talked into his ear saying “what are you doing here?” The voice was to calm to be human, and his tone was all off like at random points his voice get high pitched then really low, and the volume of the voice would changed. both of them sprinted out of there driving as fast as they could back to the camp site. Not a single word on the drive.
i continue to ask if it was a real story and every time my dad says it was it was it was.