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>>The second I swing around and see it -it tears ass into the woods, the foliage that it displaced swinging back into view >I do the same, in the opposite direct -toward the shore>Fight or flight man -sprint about 30 feet in five strides and about 3-4 seconds- when I stop and pick up wooden club lying on the ground>turn back to the woods and take note of the noise its making as it runs through the woods>its very clearly running on two fucking feet, the sound of breaking foliage 'crack, clomp-clomp, crack, crack, clomp-clomp' >decide Im not interested in pursuit or a fight, jog to shore recover canoe and gtfo of thereNote; NC does not have any animals big enough to almost completely take up peripheral vision at 6 feet off the ground and 2 feet from nose, let alone one that has long thick -and I mean thick- fur, that can run on two legs...
Still not sure what happened that morning. Ive been leaning bigfoot, but the whisper that was heard first always confused me. Not sure if it was my imagination or, if I actually heard this. Is it possible that I stumbled upon a 'black bag' outfit? The size of the creature, makes me think not -im tellin you it was huge -to give you an idea, I innitially in that 1 second after seeing it, thought it was a horse, thought I was face to flank with a horse -thats the only thing that I can compare its fucking size to. But a horse could not naviate that thick forrest, nor would it have that shaggy matter hair...
What was it /pol?
