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A Tale From 2 Years Ago 2017-02-01 11:03:54 Post No. 18587355
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This is one of the stories that I have from when I lived in one of the greatest houses for a couple of months.
>Get a new house in a new valley in Los Angeles
>Two stories, beautiful house with a view of the entire valley
>Landlord says it's perfectly okay to explore around the back area just as long as I stay away from other people's properties
>It's winter time and everything is lush and green and beautiful
>I put on my gear, head out into the gap between the hills
>It's really fucking cool, there's trees everywhere, I found a broken down rusty car that was destroyed to shit, got to lay down in the grass while listening to Sigur Ros, really beautiful stuff
>About 30 minutes into the hike I come across a really disgusting smell
>Look down and almost shit my pants, 6 feet away from me there's a dead Coyote just laying there
>When I say dead I mean really really dead, the thing was torn into shreds, he was missing his tail, and his mouth was hanging wide open
>Nope the fuck out of there and continue going because there's a trillion flies around the thing
>Take a right from the clearing I was in and head into the very thick heavy brush
>The two hills are looming over me from each side at this point practically squeezing my path
>Keep going forward
There's a restricted area where I'm not allowed to go on on the other side of the hill it's where this guy keeps his cows and there's a large fence, continuing
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>>18587355
Santa Monica Mountains has mountain lions which sometimes eat coyotes.
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>>18587355
Bloomp
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OP is kill
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>Go further and further and further into the brush, it gets only tighter as I go along there's dead trees, rocks, and I have to scale the hill on my left to get past it all
>I have my music playing on me, so I decide to sit on down and have a trusty ole sammich while I take a little break
I forgot to mention I also have a walking stick, this was the music I had on me at the time:
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ojLgN7wqc5A
>As I'm eating this sandwich and about to finish the first half I hear the crunching of brush about 20 yards away from me and I was about to shit myself
>Walk calmly forward, pick up my shit
>It's getting closer
>Yell out, "HEY!" and stop
>A fucking deer peeked his head out from behind a tree, I was almost shit myself
>The thing took one look at me before bolting deeper into the hills at lightning pace so being me I decided to follow it
Like no joke I had never a deer before in my life, I didn't even know we had them in Los Angeles
>>18587396
It's hard to describe, the thing was not eaten it was fucking destroyed, it's not in Santa Monica
>Head deeper in after it, but it's pretty much disappeared into thin air
>Since it's the winter time the sun starts to set a little big earlier and as I'm walking further in it gets a little darker by the second
>Decide fuck it, and turn around to go hike back home
>Not even 5 minutes away, I hear the most horrific, bloody scream, like a child being stabbed to death
>Bolt as fast as I fucking can out of there, look behind me like one time and see something incredibly pale staring at me through the brush but I can't make it out
>As I finally have to catch my breath and make it out of the thick brush I notice my nose is BLEEDING like a motherfucker
>I NEVER get nose bleeds
>Get the fuck back to my house as quickly as I can, never go in the back again
Cont final
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That's the end of the story but I do have some other things to tell about the shit that went down around that house:
>Later that night I woke up the sound of something in my yard, something big and something making the sound of what I can only describe as a mix of chuckling and sobbing
>the sound passes my house for 5 minutes before disappearing into the distance
>A few weeks later or so the morning is up but it's overcast
>Grab a cup of coffee and head over to the balcony to say good morning to the kids that like to play down there
>The fucking thing is right there in the clearing of the hill
>I can't make out its exact features but it was grey as hell and strutting along, haunched over and walking like a tall skinny naked bear
>Not even a couple of moments later it was gone into the brush of the hill and I never saw it again
That's the end of the story, I moved out a couple of months later because the place was too fucking expensive and now I'm here.
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I guess I'll be back in 35 minutes to read the ending.
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>>18587487
oh shit. nvm.
well, if you're not making it up, that's pretty crazy OP. I had a similar experience with a creature that made that screeching noise but I didn't see it at all.
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tell me more about sigur ros
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>>18587594
Best band in the universe.
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>>18587355
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>>18587485
Find it and rape it to show your dominance.
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Mountain lions scream like someone getting murdered. I think it's the females when they're in heat. You can look up videos of it on youtube.
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