ok well here's the deal, so raeside (my best friend) and I go down to the Mac Milk to get some snacks, and as soon as we stepped out the door we knew something was amiss, simply and such, it was far to damn quiet and still, there was absolutely no one around. The air was cold but it was also warm, some how we couldn't explain. All of a sudden a van comes down the road and that's all fin and dandy but yet it itself was odd, I noticed that by the time it passed i couldn't hear it any more... nether raeside or i knew where it went. and that was awful, finally, I realized... it's fucking Friday the thirteenth. I'M COMPLETELY SERIOUS AND NOT EMBELLISHING THIS IN THE SLIGHTEST! we get to macs milk and it was empty for about a minute before the employee finally showed up out of the back but still. So we left and went to the bank, it was so fucking quiet except for this strange hum that we couldn't pinpoint, it seemed to just be coming from the sky. what was worse is that as we passed the schwarma place, there was a loose vent cover that was swinging on it's hinge and squeaking and i just up right yelled "COME ON". After leaving the bank something felt more off, I took a deep breath and let it out and i could smell warm iron and there was a noise that shouldn't be being made in the place that it was coming from and I was getting all SORTS of bad vibes. Every things was just bad and I could tell, the walk home was ok for a bit till we finally passed the hill up from the forest grove and something told me to look so I did and way down the end there was a definite shadow of sorts and I could smell worms, i "noped" halfway down the road before the shivers stopped. over all a unsettling experience and im very unnerved.
