This morning I woke up and looked out my window, and standing off in the woods was the beast!
I screamed so loud.
I think it heard me... it turned and loped off deeper into the woods.
My parents came running into my room a few minutes later.
I told them what I saw, and they called Sgt. Monroe. He went out into the woods and found footprints. I'm not crazy, I know. I'm not crazy.
I'M NOT CRAZY.
The beast is back. It's only a matter of time before it kills someone.
Sunday, February 4, 2007
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