I live in this neighborhood and it's a real calm place. The thing is that I recently have been told that the house that I hang out in the last guy commited suicide. It has a real shady tree out in front, so that's why I hang out.
So, I'm sitting under this nice shady tree with the brances surrounding me, and I hear someone walking across the grass. None of my friends are here, nor is anyone outside, so I think it's my crazy imagination gone wild. Then I hear footsteps on gravel. So I walk on the gravel pathe to the backyard, and find nothing. I just shrug, thinking that I've gone crazy. I'm walking back to the tree and I heard this deep menacing growl, that seemed out of nowhere, then I got pushed. I really hurt my ankle, but I hear the growl again and I bolted.
The next time that I went over, I was on end, waiting for something to happen. I was trying to prove it to my best friend, who didn't believe me, so I was waiting. He finally decided that I was trying to scare him and stalked off.
Then I saw a shadow of a guy wearing a baseball cap. I watched the shadow warily, ready to bolt. Then, he flung his baseball cap off and strided torwards me. The shadow dissappeared. I felt this freezing cold essence that said get away. I was still frozen, no matter the fact that common sense said bolt. The growling started again, and got so loud that my friend could hear it. He came racing back. He later described that I was pale with blue lips, and freezing to the touch. I was so scared.