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Harley Holidays! by EdgarSandoval
*people say they want to see the things despite being hesitant to post the things*
*posts the things*
*no one sees the things.*
Artist and writer problems amirite? đ
What is the most creepy/unexplained thing youâve experienced in the wild?Â
By mr_dogbot   Â
I was living in Brazil and a friend and I decided to do a one night out-and-back through mountainous rainforest terrain in one of the southern states. We mostly wanted to get some exercise and do a gear shakeout before going on a longer trip in Patagonia.
The experience started out really tough. We were doing almost constant climbing and it was hot. Humidity was near 100% through lush vegetation. Eventually we were pretty much in clouds and completely drenched from sweat and humidity, it was kind of hellish - soaked to the bone with no chance of drying out. Fortunately, at that altitude it gets below freezing frequently at night so there werenât many insects or animals, only birds. We hiked for probably 8 hours with little progress, it was slow going through tough terrain.
At early evening we came to a flat spot (the first weâd seen in hours) and decided to make camp as it was starting to pour. I basically made camp in several inches of standing water. I was beat anyways so I just sat in my tent reading.
Around 3 AM I woke to a girl singing in the distance. The singing kept coming closer, until she was singing right at our tents. She pushed past us and the singing drifted off. She was singing (maybe a lullaby, or childrenâs song?) about rain in Portuguese, but it sounded very strange.
An hour later, I got woken up to the singing in the distance again. She was coming back towards us, singing the same rain song. As she passed us, I could hear a little exasperation in her voice. She continued singing and went back in the direction of the trailhead.
Another hour later, I was again woken up by her singing as she was again coming back towards us, except now she was also crying. She continued to cry and sing as she moved past us for the final time.
We woke up that morning, looked at each other, said âwhat the fuck was that?â, and then got on our way. It was very eerie at the time, and I donât have an explanation for it. We were in an extremely isolated location and the trail was definitely only used by recreational hikers, so I really canât say why this woman was out wandering, singing, and crying at 3 AM.
By KidPix666
My old man was an avid outdoorsman in the Colorado Rockies in the late 80s. Heâd go on week-long treks with his buds.
One Summer theyâd been out for a few days in Pikes National Forest. They set up camp in a ravine they thought was safe. That night my dad unzipped the tent to take a leak in the dark and outside stood a pair of pale bare feet. My dad screamed and zipped up the tent. Everyone else woke up and asked what was wrong.
My dad said someone was barefoot out there. They went out and flashed their lights for a bit, hollering. My dad swore he saw what he saw and described the feet in detail: they were old blotchy feet, one even had a lump on the ankle.
Tony, his bud, asked which foot, left or right. My dad said it was the right. Then Tony said they needed to move their camp immediately. Dad asked why. Tony said they didnât have time. They went along with it and packed up and moved on top of the hill.
The next morning they woke up to find a flash flood had torn through the ravine during the night. It would have surely killed them.
Tonyâs grandfather had just died a month prior and one of the last things he said to him was that he would always watch over him. The feet my dad described reminded Tony of his grandfatherâs very feet.
My dad is highly religious. Supernatural or not, someoneâs visions of paranoia saved their lives that night.
By magnitude-of-light
I went camping for a weekend with my best friend and her dad when we were about 15 or so. On the last night there, I woke up in the middle of the night. It must have been 3am or later, I didnât check the time because there was someone walking. You could hear the soft crunchy rustle of pine needles. It had the pace and sound of a large person.
The footsteps walked straight to the tent that me and my best friend were in and just stopped. I couldnât see a shadow or silhouette but I wasnât sure if that was because the moonlight was just at a different angle. I thought I was going to die. My best friend turned out to have heard it too, thew as staring at me.
We never heard footsteps leave. We would have heard it because we stayed awake until the sun came up. No footsteps walking away and no shadow. We didnât get out until we heard her dad wake up and start setting up the campfire again, then we ran out and started screaming and crying.
We both confirmed with each other what we heard and saw. She looked for the shadow also but there was nothing. Her dad looked around the entire campsite and didnât find a single thing out of place. It was very weird. The freakiest thing was thinking that something could have stood outside the tent, observing us somehow. It definitely felt like it knew we knew it was there, if there was anything at all.
Tldr: heard footsteps come out of the woods and stand next to the tent, but nothing walked away
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For the first time in a long time I have my birthday off.
And itâs a pandemic and I canât do anything.
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someone: bear in mindâŚ..
me:
does anyone else feel extremely mediocre and talentless itâs like youâre okay at some stuff but not good enough to ever truly succeed or make it into a career, not naturally gifted at anything nor motivated enough, and will never be recognised or special or exceptional in any way to anyone
A lot of the time tho, just being consistent and reliable will get you pretty far! :D
reblog if youre an idiot. reblog if youre just a fucking fool.
i am skeptical of my li'l james madisonâs shredded abs
citation needed, buddy
i heard that james madison has an 8-pack.Â
that james madison was shredded.
James Madisonâs a punk bitch, I bet he weighs thirty pounds soaking wet under that little black coat.
i need to dig out my beefcake george washington
My moneyâs on Washington.
Oh say can you see
Anyone else really hate the âart policeâ? You know, the ones who tell you that you shouldnât draw women with big tits or a ship they donât like or hair a certain way or draw anime or furries or whatever? Like STFU đ¤Śââď¸
Oh good I can actually draw today! Itâs also hot as balls and Iâm crying.
That thing with Tumblr mobile where you read the notes/comments on a post... anD YOU CANT GO BACK
Sad to hear of the passing today of Sir Ian Holm at 88.
Iâve thought of an ending for my book: âAnd he lived happily ever after⌠to the end of his days.â
Ian Holm (September 12 1931 - June 19 2020) as Bilbo Baggins in The Lord of the Rings:Â The Fellowship of the Ring (2001)
NamåriÍ Ian Holm. 12 September 1931 - 19 June 2020.
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Rest in Peace, Ian Holm
*12. September 1931Â Â Â Â Â Â â 19. June 2020
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Sir Ian Holm, our dearest Bilbo, has passed away aged 88.
Farewell Bilbo, may your journeys end be with smooth sails.
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Quick Reminder...
The COVID-19 virus has not changed
Your immune system has not changed
There is no vaccine
There is no cure
Whatâs Different?
Fewer government-directed restrictions
Thatâs literally it: fewer lockdowns, closures, and stay-at-home orders, often due to political pressure.
But COVID-19 is still here. Itâs still contagious. People are still getting it. People are still dying from it. Just because itâs not as prominent in the news does not mean that this 2020 story arc has concluded!
Please
Wash your hands
Continue social distancing
Wear a face mask
Protect high-risk and vulnerable people
Self-isolate if sick, quarantine if exposed
Help flatten the curve and contain the outbreaksÂ
Source: I am an actual contact tracer and I just got home from a very long shift where we are having to reach out to more and more and more people as they are exposed to people with positive COVID-19 tests.
Please stay safe.
if anything iâve been seeing more and more ppl closer to my social circles lose their parents and loved ones nowâŚ