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Tue Jul 06, 2010 10:59 am
And I swear ON MY LIFE, I was chased by Big-Foot. (Go ahead, flame away.)
Long story made short, I was at camp up in the mountains, and a friend and I decided to go explore past the boundaries. We saw something run past some trees into some bushes. Thinking someone was following us, we yelled and threw some pine cones at the bush where "they" hid. When we turned around, a pine cone came flying back at us. So we threw some rocks, and after no response, decided to go back to camp. On our way back, we could hear "them" following us from rustling leaves and snapping twigs, so we yelled at the them and suddenly a boulder bigger than my head came flying down the hill, just about nailing my friend in the gut. We both started running (and crying) and finally came to a spot where we thought we were safe. We saw the figure up the hill and ran again, as "it" threw another rock which flew in front of us, but not by much. We ended up making it into camp, but I have NEVER been afraid for my life except for then. I was pretty sure I was going to die. Scary as HELL!!!
Oddly enough, there was a "Big-Foot" sighting the very same week less than 60 miles from the camp where I stayed.