A presence in the woods

First of all I must tell you that this story it absoloutely true. It can be verified by myself, a member at this site (Homegrown) and an ex-member (Spam19). We had all dicided to go check out a house that we heard about from a friend of ours. He said that it was abandoned, and all of the former occupant's personal effects were still in there. for all I know he was right. We only went in a little ways, just enough to know that something seriously wanted us gone. We were careful not to disturb anything, and quietly left. The house is in the woods not far from our house so we dicided to take a trail we found in the back of the house to see if we could get home a little faster. We were walking along and I looked up (I was the last in the line of three) and saw a bicicle with not tires stuck up in a tree. I mentioned it to my friends and someone ( Idon't remember which of us) said they caught a vibe--then the rest of us caught it. It was a child. A little girl, arround 8 or maybe 9. The tree was part of a group of trees that were growing in a circle, open at one side. Arround the area there were scattered a few miscelanieous items, mostle collected in a pile about 10 tards to the side. We were all catching vibes really well, mostly excitement, playfullness, and pretty much the emotions of a little kid who has just met some new playmates. I sat down on the trail and started to meditate to see if I could catch anything further. Ryan (Spam19) went and stood in the circle of trees, and as soon as he did, I got the impression of a kid defending an imaginary castle. Then Zac (Homegrown) stepped into the center of the trees and could not breathe until he came out. Then we looked at my watch and realized that we had to split so we started down the trail. This is when thereally wierd stuff started. We started getting vibes like sadness, frustration, anger, and spite. a little further down the trail we started feeling things pulling at our pants and legs. I kept getting the impression of a little girl, about 8-9, wearing a blue and red flowered tank top, and red shorts. she kept getting in front of me, with her hands on her hipe, as if insisting that we stay. Soon we came to a point in the trail where we realized that all it did was loop arround again so we turned back for a fork that led to another trail. On our way back, we got impressions of excited giggles, happiness, and anticipation. Then we took the fork. I distinctly heard a voice in my head say "You're going the wrong way" on the way back we got impressions of weeping, sorrow, frustration, and anguish. We kept seeing flashes of red in the woods to the side of the trail where the house was. Taht continued until we took the fork that would take us home. As soon as we crossed the street, Ryan and Zac lost the vibe. I still had it, but it was very considerably diminished. A stopped for a sec, and cleared my mind out. Suddenly I got the picture of a thick patch of bryers, and a VERY DISTINCT impression of fear. Now taht memory has eveolved (as do many memories that force their way in through entities) to include the jaws of a dog-snapping and snarling, coming through the bryers. I get the distinct impression that that was how the girl died, but she did live for a while after the attack. After this, the vibe was gone. Now taht I think of it, at the beginning of the trail leading away from the house, was what looked to be the grave of a dog. A raised portion of earth, with many flowers growing out of it. Once I cleared my head of all thoughts, I too lost the vibe of the little girl.

My friends and I plan to go back to that spot, and I plan to go back to the house to see what I can get from there. I'm also going to research this.

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