User:Unseen disease

July 28 2013 So about a week ago, I had an experience that disturbed me greatly. I live on an island, and I had been inside all day at my fiend Jason's house house and we haven't been on a hike in a long Time. We decided to take the trail we usually take, up the beach then through the woods to the road and down to the skate park witch is right next to home. We had a nice walk down the beach. But when we reached the forest there was no one around. We started down the trail and once we got a little further down we noticed there was allot of severe and broken sticks along side the path. New paths had been made tree Branches broken, the ground torn up like some beast had clawed or scraped at it, logs tossed to the side. When i saw this i started to get an eerie feeling like someone walking behind us and watching from the bushes. Nearing the spot were we usually Stop, we had a pine cone fight. Jason ran up the train out of my sight. I was alone walking along the trail, I had forgotten about the broken sticks and the paranoia, and suddenly I herd a slurping sloping crunching sound. I spun around to see what the strange noise was nothing was there. I looked into the trees on both sides of the trail. Deep in the brush I thought I was what looked like a person hunched over kind of squatting it was picking something off the ground and putting it in its mouth. I steeped a little closer, I lowered myself behind the bushes praying it did not see me. Stick started to break I started to sweat I looked over the bushes. Nothing was there i could have imagined it but I took off down the path as fast as I could. After   400 yard or so I found Jason sitting up in a tree, I tried to explain what I saw I tried to explain the creature that I saw, of corse he didn't believe me so I told him I wanted to go to home as soon as I could. What else could I do but finish the walk. So we started walking but at a much faster pas then before. I could hear the branches and twigs every so often, was it stalking us. After about 12 minute of silent walking, saw the Jason was a little ways behind me, i picked up a pine cone and playfully tossed it behind me then turning to see if i hit him. Jason was not there, a serge or fear raced through me I started to run but stopped. I couldn't leave Jason, so I headed slowly into the forest I searched and searched. The fear was overwhelming, my hope that I would find Jason alive was all but gone. After around thirty minuets the fear and overwhelming feeling that Jason was not to be found and the creature if it ate him would soon be done so i ran as fast as I could toward the end of the path. There's not much to say after that I went to the police station they wouldn't bolivar me, all there was nothing left to do but go home. The memories of the pale sunken eyed creature will haunt me forever.