*I never said I believed*
I was camping for a whole week in Lodgers Valley which is now a skate park and has been for the past year, anyway, I was camping out one night with my fellow campers, there were about 8 of us in this group and 13 other in tents on a different part of the valley.
I had been watching TV on a portable DVD Player until I felt tired which was around 9pm. I turned it off and went to sleep, of course it was a fullmoon that night. I woke up to some rustling in the woods and turned to see my friend Stacey had gone, I believed she went in the woods next to us so I went in to find her. Rustling continued. I went in looking for her and I saw her sitting down with my group consellor David, he told me harshly to go away. He told me It did not matter but I ignored him, I went to Stacey. She was not even talking, shaken up badly. 4 Scars of blood was accross her arm, she blamed a werewolf, every called her a lying ****. But even now she is scared to go outside after 5yrs?
2007-08-16
04:34:31
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