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>love to explore old camps and mines from the turn of the century
>sometimes bring dog but usually alone
>have been from the hidden trail to above the trees, inside the adits and more
>know the area very well and enjoy my time there
>bring my dad with me
>dad is weird with guns, I usually pack pic related (picture shows one of the old log bridges in the background too, i usually wear milsurp pls no judge im actually going outside not larping i swear) so I don't bring one but we bring dog
>its off an old forestry road, no other cars because no logging rn
>we explore the old camp, I show him some artifacts, we have lunch above the trees and start to head down
>i step off the trail to pee
>hear voices
>go to dad and dog without saying a word and dog has head cocked and tail held still, normally he wags and has tongue out. He fucking heard it too
>my dad says under his breath "i dont like this"
>I motion we should leave and dog who normally runs ahead stays underfoot entire way down
>we leave without making a sound. At bottom no cars or anything. No signs of anyone in the area as we drive out.
>the voices sounded like 2 distinct ones but I couldn't make out the words, almost like they were talking underwater.
>talk to pops about it and neither can explain it and neither of us are believers in the paranormal and have lots of outdoor experience between the 2 of us
>have been back but never unarmed. Never again. Think no evil and I've seen no evil. I wonder if something or someone didn't like seeing a new face and was wary
