Nobody knows who I am. I have only been seen twice, and both of those times were an accident on my part. I live on the Bent Tree Acres Nature Preserve, but my range is much farther and wider than that inconsequential piece of dirt. Some think I am a Fisher, a small North American mammal in the weasel family, but I'm not. I am your worst fear. I live in your head. I follow you at night. I am the eyes in the woods. I am the one thing that you don't want to confront. Do not look for me, I can't be found. But I always know where you are, and I'm watching. From the edge of the woods, from the edge of your fear, I am always right behind you.
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Anyone I meet will not survive. I will eat your heart.
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Hey, BSoD, these must be some pretty grim times, huh? So that must be confusing for you--you hate it, but then again, you love it! Months ahead of eating nothing but exhumed bones, dried husks of summ... Posted by on Wed, 30 Jan 2008 08:56:00 GMT
