In reply to Post #1481
I remember when my brother was about 13-14 he was going to do a night on a local lake which is in the middle of no where with just woods around it the track is about 3/4 of a mile from the nearest road but he was going to be fishing with his mate so my mum took him down there, while setting up his mate phoned and said he couldn't go but my brother told my mum he would be fine on his own, so my mum left him that afternoon and he was happy fishing, anyway about 8ish he starts hear strange noises from the woods behind him he put it down to the wild life and goes a sits in his bivvy after about an hour the noises of sticks snapping and other strange sounds are getting louder and louder like something was getting nearer so he zipped down the door on the bivvy got under the sleeping bag and phoned my mum up at this time it was about half 9 I remember answering the home phone to my brother sounding like he was sitting himself I gave the phone to my mum and he wanted picking up we went and got him and I remember that look on his face he packed his gear down the fastest I've ever seen anyone pack up before and we got out of there, although it was only probably animals making the noise he never fished another nite in that place and has only been back with me for a day session or two at most and not even I will do a night down there its just got a weird feeling about the place