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Yesterday was the closest to death I've been in a while. Well it started like this, me, Gustavo, Darren, and Dillon decide to go hiking in the mountains near his house for some odd reason. Everything went smoothly for about an hour as we trekked through random areas we named such as: Baphomets(Big Mountain), The Metal(Sandy Area), Piss Creek(Self Explanatory), and bunch of other places I can't recall right now. After we circle Baphomets and start heading home, me and Dillon hear a noise to our right. We tell the group but we disregard what it could have been. As we continue walking, Darren says he saw something big move ahead of us, which scares the s**t out of all of us. When we reacch the spot where Darren saw something, we realize that there are coyote tracks in fresh mud and they were headed where we were going! So we decide to keep a sharp lookout for anything and everything. Then I see something move in some dead brush but it turned out to be a rabbit, so I felt like a dumbass for scaring everyone. So we got our weapons ready and walked in a group towards home. Eventually we come across bigger pawprints(Bobcat/Mountain Lion)) in fresh mud that seemed to be following us from where we began our little journey. This terrifies us further to the oint tha we have 2 people facing forward adn 2 backwards. as we enter a field of dead grasses, I trip, which makes me feel stupid. We eventually reached the hole in the fence That Carter/Spike Flair had created and got the hell home.
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