(Okay I know it isn’t really, but I’m over summer and it’s September so I’m gonna say it’s fall)
Here’s a spoooooooky story for you!
On Friday night my mom babysat Max and Jeff and I went out to dinner with his family to celebrate his dad’s retirement. It was still early when dinner was over so we decided to get a snack and find a spot to park and look at the stars. One nice thing about living in the boonies, like we do now, is that the night sky is seriously legit.
There are a bunch of logging access roads in the hills above our house, so we picked one, parked and opened the sunroof.
We were sitting there a few minutes when suddenly we heard a noise and a flashlight came on in the woods next to our car. The light flash in the leaves over our car for a moment and then switched off. Jeff was like “maybe we should go…” and I was like “yes, please let’s leave right now ok thank you good bye murderer!”
And in the morning I went to check on the car and there, stuck in the car door, was a bloody hook!
But for real. I don’t know if someone was trying to scare us or spy on us or if they were just startled by the appearance of our car or what, but it was way creepy and I don’t think we’ll be visiting any more logging roads at night again anytime soon.