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Eerie Encounter In the Oregon Wilderness

By Allan NjarumiPublished 10 months ago 3 min read
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In the scenic landscapes of Oregon, my family owned a cluster of cozy cabins, often serving as a gathering place for family get-togethers and memorable vacations. But one summer, my adventurous spirit prompted me to embark on a solo camping trip to a river near my parents' house. The plan was to spend a night or two camping along the river before returning home.

I set off on a journey that led me through a serene trail, winding for about four hours at a steady pace. This path was rarely frequented by others, a fact that appealed to my desire for solitude. Upon reaching the river, I noticed a peculiar sight – one of the cabin's windows was completely missing. There was no shattered glass on the ground, suggesting that the entire window had been removed, which struck me as both odd and unexpected.

Although I hadn't intended to enter the cabin, I had brought the key along for emergencies. Curiosity got the better of me, and I cautiously stepped inside. The scene that greeted me confirmed my suspicions – the cabin had been broken into. Muddy footprints crisscrossed the floor, and valuable items were noticeably absent. The unsettling feeling of invasion permeated the air, leaving me pondering how long ago this had happened.

After securing the cabin to the best of my abilities, I sought a suitable spot for camping. Rain clouds gathered overhead, and it took a few hours of battling the elements to set up my camp. Seeking shelter under a tree, I started consuming pre-packaged food as the rain continued its relentless fall. Suddenly, the tranquility of the surroundings was shattered by the sound of voices.

A man emerged from the forest, his approach friendly as he waved and introduced himself as John. His unkempt appearance suggested he'd been camping for a while nearby. While I engaged in small talk, unease gnawed at me. John's timing seemed uncanny – he appeared just moments after I had started my fire. Although he seemed harmless, a lingering sense of discomfort remained.

As darkness enveloped the landscape, John bid me goodnight and walked away. Yet, his presence lingered in my mind, and I couldn't shake off the feeling that something was off about the encounter. Moreover, the absence of other campsites along the river puzzled me. I retreated to my tent, the thoughts of the day swirling in my head as I drifted off to sleep.

Upon waking with the first light of dawn, I embarked on a day of exploration, hiking along the river's edge. Strangely, I found no evidence of other campsites, and the atmosphere remained eerily devoid of human presence. My return to the campsite was just as unsettling as darkness settled in. A campfire provided a modicum of comfort, its flickering flames illuminating the surroundings.

To my surprise, I spotted John once again, this time seated beside the unlit campfire. When questioned, he claimed to have discovered something downstream and invited me to accompany him. My instincts flared with alarm as I declined his invitation, choosing to remain behind. The tension between us intensified as he grew insistent, his friendly demeanor giving way to something more sinister.

As the atmosphere thickened with tension, I observed the glint of a firearm protruding from John's waistband. This detail sent shivers down my spine, questioning his true motives. Fueled by a mixture of unease and fear, I gathered my belongings and retraced my steps back to my car, navigating the trail in the dark.

Upon reaching safety, I dialed 911, and an investigation was launched. The cabin was examined, revealing peculiar shoe prints on the floor, hinting at a potentially dangerous situation. The weeks that followed were fraught with anxiety, realizing that there were three unknown men lurking in the nearby wilderness. The chilling realization that I might have narrowly escaped a sinister fate was a reminder that sometimes, the seemingly tranquil wilderness conceals secrets darker than one can imagine.

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