I've only had one thing spook me when I was /out/
>going camping with me mates
>half the group canoes to the spot, other half walks
>get to spot in the middle of the woods, not a soul to be found
>start having fun, drinking and smoking and all
>build a fire, roast some doggies
>get a call from my other friend within our group who initially couldn't make it but suddenly was able to
>its getting dark, he's parked his car at the spot and wants to make the hike
>not very far, about 2 miles
>two friends says "fuck it we'll get him" and head off
>other friends go grab firewood or some shit, I don't remember, was pretty blitzed but they leave
>am left alone at the site
>suddenly from across the river I hear this screeching and squealing as if a wild animal were being eaten alive
>screeching continues for about 10 minutes and is very close, probably like 100 yards away max
>I'm just chillen by the fire with a bottle of whisky, a bong, and a cigarette in hand
>shits weird but it's across the river so whatever
>some friends finally return, screeching stops
>"guys, where the fuck are (other friends), it's dark as fuck"
>they dunno
>ask if they heard that screeching
>they didn't but they weren't that far away
>a few minutes later my late friend and friends who went to get him came back
>they got lost in the dark w/o a flashlight
Never trust normies while camping to remember their shit, lesson learned
>ask if they heard the screeching
>late friend says he did
>other friends say they didn't but they were together the whole time
Weird
