I'd like to begin by saying happy almost Flower Moon evening which will take place sometime very soon. The Flower Moon, of which native American Indians believed that on this Moon most of your plants would be blooming by now.
Two nights ago as I was about to drift off into la la Land, I could smell the fragrance of fresh lavender coming from the lilac bushes in our yard. It was around 3:15 a.m., when I was awakened with screeching sounds, and snarling sounds, and growling sounds.
Much to my amazement I woke up in a total fear of what was below me. My room is located on the second floor. And as I looked out the window, there was rustling in the woods near the creek. The wrestling became heavy and strong in its sound and the bushes and all the brush around it were moving back and forth feverishly. I could only wonder what it was going to be in a few moments coming forth from the brush near the creek.
All of a sudden five deer jump out from the creek and ran past the house, there was snarling, growling, screeches unbeknown to me sounds I've never heard before. I'm sure it had something to do with the owl and the fox that lives nearby as well as three or four coyotes. But these particular animals don't have the sounds such as one who is frightened of the dark.
The very next day there were rumors going around the neighborhood that there was a set of prints inside the creek that runs through the backyard of our house very large prints of a man. People here are convinced that it is Sasquatch, Bigfoot. What would you think?
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