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And now for the encounter. Oh, the aser is Henry. Me and
a couple of my friends in a ten year old son went out in the
pub running a trout line out here on the same the Center River one night
about one thirty two o'clock in the morning. And then one guy he cuts
trees down from living from the National Forest, and he was in the boat
and me and me and him were got the trout line and we got a
strung across the who tied it on the one side of the bank and haddling
it across the other side and got the other side, and we tied off
and we started baiting it. We got about halfways of baiting this damn trout
line and we're down in the down in the river, you know. So
there's a levy above us on one side of the bank, and it's real
steep. It's like thirty forty foot and it's real steep, and it's hard
to climb up and down. If you wanted to go up there, he'd
be it really hard to go out there. And we got about halfways baiting
this trout line and this thing out there started walking. And I'm in the
boat and I hear this thing walking. The gun in the front of the
boat. He didn't hear it, and I hear it. And he started
finding here and I said, what the hell is that? He goes,
Oh, that's the horses or gigs or cow the so I'm walking. I
said, dude, that thing is two foot and it's big. And all
three of us have been hunters and fishermen, all our light foot we're in
our forties when when we're doing this, and this damn thing started walking up
there, and every footstep it took every bit of four to five seconds or
more for that other foot to hit the ground, and one it it crushed
everything underneath it. See you could hear this thing walking, crush and then
weighed about four to five seconds and then crush again. It just kept walking
And I told that, guys, and that's two putting. It's freaking big,
dude. And he started listening to it. And then the one son
and the ten year old boy were over there by my truck, and the
kid was telling I could hear him while they're Dad, what is that?
What is that that? Dad's telling him to be quiet? And then the
kid starts crying because he could see the fear in his you know, looking
at dad's eyes, because his dad was paying attention to him. He was
looking up there at that up on top of that levee, hearing this thing
walk. So the guy in the boat with me, he looks at me
and tells me we need to get the hell out of there, and I
look at it, go why, and he goes, we just need to
go. We need to get out of here, and get out of here
now. So he paddles all the way back over there where we tied the
trout line up to the other side of the bank, and he cuts the
trout line and then he starts grabbing the trout line and pulls it back inside
the boat. I mean, he's pulling this and I usually put my trout
line back on the sticks so don't get all tangled up. But he was
yankings putting it in the boat, and he didn't give a shit. So
we get to the get over the other side of the bank and I got
an M one carveing in the truck. I got nine I got three banana
clips. I got ninety rounds and I thirty round banana clips. And I
told him, man paddled me across over there, and I want to go
check this thing out. He'll see what is. And I had one of
them old cheesey flashlights. I had the big square battery in it. You
know. He had to shake it to get at work once in a while,
and it wasn't really bright. He pricing maybe ten twenty feet with that
dang thing. And uh, he goes in here, I'm handing you across.
But we I'm leaving. We're we're leaving you here. I said,
how can he leave me here? My truck is in, the keys are
in the truck. We're leaving. We're getting the hell out of here.
We need to go. Well, he cuts trees down for the National Forest,
and he knew what was out there up in that woods, and he
knew that I didn't have enough firepower to take care of myself up there.
For some reason, I had a thirty you know in one car means that's
a pretty good, you know, a good round. But he was dead
on set on leaving me there, and I said, nope. I jumped
in the truck and we all we laughed. Man, But I don't understand.
That's my that's my story, and I mean that was and I don't
want go in the woods by myself anymore. I'm m I just I know
what's out there, and it's not everybody, and people don't know what's out
there. And it's out there. Whatever it is, it's out there.
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