BiblicalAtheist
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My story a bit lame but scary af for me cuz I hate the bush at night. And not a flat but stuck af.* I'm with a friend going down a dirt road in a truck. The passenger front side tire hit a sink spot and dropped. It's like midnight, dark af, I'm tripping balls. He says ain't no way he getting the truck out, cuz it's a ford piece of shit, and we're going to have to walk to my mom house, in the bush, 45 minutes away. I was like fuck that I'm sitting right here, he says ok be back in the morning to get you. Well fuck, we start walking and I hear something rustling in the bushes and I can't see cuz he's got the flash light flipping it all over so I start running. He yells out, DON'T RUN IT'LL CHASE YOU! I stop dead in my tracks trying to not shit my pants. Worst night ever, I hate the bush at night.
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