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>be me
>decide to hitchhike with gf
>1st night, found cleared up space near the road
>PERFECT
>gf asks about the hoof marks and paw prints
>they look old, idkidc
>set up tent, cook
>eat, went away to bury the leftovers
>while peeing notice holes in the ground
>investigate
>holes all around, some about 1.5mt in diameter, can't see the depth of most of them
>well, that's strange
>go back to the tent and say nothing, i just want to sleep
>suddenly I hear it, quick steps, really quiet
>gfs squeezes my hand like a grape, we both freeze
>it's 6mt. away
>coming closer
>we look at each other
>i'm holding a headlamp, and a blade
>she's got that illegally strong pepper spray and a knife
>it's 4mts away
>FUCK, it didn't go to the fire
>it's 2mts away
>this fucking tent with the double zipper, I wouldn't be able to open it quietly, nor in a single motion
>1mt.
>fuck it, i'm gonna have to stab through the fabric
>it is next to my head, i've pressed the headlamp button, it'll glow if I let go
>it breathes next to my ear, it sounds moist
>ffffuck.jpg
>time lingers
>i can hear my heartbeats
>time lingers a bit more
>nothing
>drive the tip of my knife below the zippers, slice up
>get out, light my flash everywhere
>nothing
>throw rocks in every direction
>hear nothing
>say something calming, and please come out of the tent, it's alright
>check next to the tent for footprints
>nothing
>gf comes out I hand her the light
>rip the tent out of the ground, put her backpack in the middle, fold it
>shoulder my backpack, put the headlamp on
>RUN, DON'T LOOK BACK
We felt safer when we reached the road about 1 minute later. A truck driver stopped shortly after and offered us a ride, and weed, and cocaine.
pic related.
>tfw you're south american and everyone who's heard the story believes it was a spooky scary ghost, not a wild pig.
