Well it happened today.......me(greg) and my 2 cousins and a friend(Ryan) were walking through the woods about a mile in when we saw an old abanond barn. Ryan decided 2 try nd kick open the door. it would not budge so we decided 2 ram the door with a log we found. After that we decided to look around back we saw a door chained shut.So we decided to leave. when we got to a dirt road we looked back and saw a shadow of something on the roof and then a layer of fog rolled in by the house and we heard Door opening(Squeeks) and loud thumping noises comming from the house.
So we ran and by the time we got to the street we were out of breath so we stoped and we turned around and saw some outline of a person moving back and fourth by an old fence.Then i coughed when i coughed the outline stoped dead in its tracks and turned its head and stared at us befored we ran we heard some weird saying in a different language(it was like something ive never heard before and i know pretty much every launguage...i think it was like voodoo or indian language)so we ran as fast as we could and never looked back. The thing that scared me the most is that... when u look at the barn door it looked like someone was trying to get out. ......this is a true story.swear to god