>>2490895Similar thing happened to me. I had been out all day and was on the way back from a really memorable (in the good way) hike; had just rained so everything was mildewy and fresh; saw a porcupine and got to mess with him a bit; found a water hole and got to swim a bit; went up a hill and got to view a really nice sunset, and a full moon on the way back. It all made me stupidly unprepared for the fucking crackhead screaming in the woods. After the first scream everything was so quiet I didn't dare move. After the second, and closer, scream I was gone. Couldn't get any sleep that night. I wonder if it was because I bothered the porcupine.
