Mason
It's tall, the thing outside. The height of 6ft is what we're seeing, but it's hunched over, not just a little bit of hunch, so if it wasn't, it would be at least 6'10 or somewhere in the 6ft category. I can't shake my head around the fact it's just standing there, waiting for God knows what. I can barely make out what it even is— it looks like a bear from the solute or maybe it's behind some small tree that's making it look wider? It's dark, the full moon's out, and that thing is just standing outside of my grandparents house. I'm too scared to look away, but I need to use the restroom, but I'm too terrified to move, feeling as if when I look away it'll break chase and barge through the guest room I'm staying in. I'm just going to hold it till it leaves or when the sun comes up. I mean, if, it leaves. I watch the large solute slump over more, like a lion ready to pounce on its meek prey, it scared me, I would've thought it was a bear...maybe it was a bear?