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Then the hair on my forearms now started to rise, and the hair on my neck stood up taller in size. Something was haunting me—chilling me so, making goosebumps rise up on my skin head to toe. So I stopped, and I turned, and looked deep in the trees, and saw something so scary it buckled my knees. Something was there in the darkness of night, just lurking around like a