>>1442826Ok I got one... maybe not that scary...I dunno honestly, someone pls explain to me what happened.
Mid autumn, we're in the woods hunting. My partner decides to stay a few hundred meters behind in the woods and look for some hazel grouse.
I reach a dirt road (we're prolly a kilometer or so away from civilisation, not like in the deep woods).
There's a pile of wood by the road, a small one, probably 40 centimeters long. I can't recall now whether it looked like it piled up by accident or like someone actually aranged those little logs/branches. Probably the latter.
And then I heard as if something is gently knocking or scratching at the logs. I'm not scared, just fucking puzzled. I look around the pile, I observe it. The sounds keep coming at short intervals, maybe 10 seconds. There can't be a mouse under the pile (MOST LIKELY) since the pile is so small and there's no room underneath.
I can't even recall the sounds correctly since it was a wierd situation that caught me off guard and because I'm stoned atm.
Something like scratching or gentle knocking, probably.
I'm very puzzled, but I kind of lose interest, so I look around myself and in like 30 seconds I see a squirrel on a tree some 30 meters out. I aim and shoot it with a 7.
So basically that's it. I forget about the "talking" pile of wood, later tell about this to a friend but we can't think of any explanation so we shrug it off.
