our way to my house (late at night) we say something following us

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We started walking faster and the faster we got, he sped up more, by the time we were speed walking he was almost on all fours starting to run and we know we weren't tripping bc we all saw the same thing, we were sprinting, we had about a half mile to go, there was a branch in the road, my friend stopped for a sec and picked up the branch I asked him what the hell he was doing then he hit the fuck out of whatever that was giving us enough time to get too far ahead and lose it, to this day I still don't know what the hell that was but when I'm on my way home every night around 9:00-9:30 on that street, I always here something in the trees and I just get the fuck out of there not even caring if I drop anything, as long as my bike doesn't fuck up.


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