I haven't been around for a while cause I was a dummy and lost my username and p/w and had no idea how to get back on. haha, but I figured it all out. :)
Back in Sept. I was planning on posting a few stories my mom has told me over the years. I managed to tell one, but shortly after that is when I misplaced my info to get on, and must have forgotten to save it to automatically log me in. But anyways...I didn't know which to post this under either, so forgive me if this doesn't fit!
I think my mom was maybe around eight or so when this happened. For some reason she wanted to sleep in the car one night, I forget why! I think she was pretending it was a tent, she covered the top of the car with a blanket and camped out inside.
Later in the night she was awaken by the sound of something growling. It scared her, but she figured it was just some animal. She felt safe in the locked car.
She could hear it sniffing loudly, and she could hear it start to walk around the car, it would occasionally scratch at the car. She hoped it didn't pull her blanket away from the car. This happened for a long time. She started to get really scared when it didn't stop and bundled up in her blanket and closed her eyes and covered her ears hoping it would just go away. She stayed awake for a long time until she couldn't stand it any longer and drifted to sleep.
When she woke up she noticed that the blanket was no longer on top of the car, she looked out the car window and saw that whatever had been walking around the car had walked around it so much that all the grass was packed down and you could clearly see the path around the car it made.
She has no idea what it was, and just chalked it up as one of her siblings or maybe her dad did it to scare her. Who knows, but thought it was a good story :) You can join Unsolved Mysteries and post your own mysteries or interesting stories for the world to read and respond to Click hereScroll all the way down to read replies.Show all stories by Author: 54174 ( Click here )
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