Camping scare stories.

A hunting buddy and I camped in Dawson Forest on night before a hunt the next day, Good Burbon helped me fall asleep.. . That night around 11-12 PM, heard what sounded like a scream, then banging around sounding like in a big tank or something. It was too dark to go scouting for a look, so stayed put with guns handy. then the noise stopped and I heard an engine gun and something scratching off on the dirt road. OK so that wasn't scary, kicker is the sounds were Michael Gary Helton committing one of his many serial killings, wish I'd know what I was hearing, might could have saved a girl's life, (Meredith Emerson). Scary part was knowing I was sound asleep and heard her dying scream and being in the proximity of a serial killer.
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Gary Michael Hilton is escorted from the Dawson County Courthouse after
pleading guilty to killing hiker Meredith Emerson.


what right now! daaaamn.
 
post that pic. sounds wild.
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here's a cropped version
 
Around 1996 or 97 me and my roommate went to baja in my old jacked up truck. We drove several hours along the coast on sand dunes- nobody anywhere- no civilization for hours. Made camp close to the ocean. We were sitting around the fire drinking and about midnight some american dude about 25 years old or so came walking up out of nowhere. He squatted down by the fire, pointed to the sky and said he was on his way to align some planets. Then he just walked away off into the dunes. Never saw any vehicle or people tracks or anything the whole time we were there. Just plain weird.
 
Several years ago the wife and I were camping at Andrews cove above Helen, just after day break we hear something crunching the gravel next to the tent. I figured it might be a bear, but thought the cadence was off. I eased out of the tent to find a very slender man with a long white beard and hair completely naked and playing with himself, when he saw me he began cackling and whooping like a wild animal. I pointed a pistol at him and he ran like hell. About 20 minutes later a park ranger comes through asking if we had seen him. We said yes and the ranger said its common and that they have had several complaints and then asked me if anything was missing. I looked around and found the crank handles missing from our fishing poles, ranger then says weird naked guy always takes mementoes. Still gives me the creeps. And I always wondered where he had them cranks hidden cause he didn't have no pockets, his member was in one hand and the other was empty.
 
Several years ago the wife and I were camping at Andrews cove above Helen, just after day break we hear something crunching the gravel next to the tent. I figured it might be a bear, but thought the cadence was off. I eased out of the tent to find a very slender man with a long white beard and hair completely naked and playing with himself, when he saw me he began cackling and whooping like a wild animal. I pointed a pistol at him and he ran like hell. About 20 minutes later a park ranger comes through asking if we had seen him. We said yes and the ranger said its common and that they have had several complaints and then asked me if anything was missing. I looked around and found the crank handles missing from our fishing poles, ranger then says weird naked guy always takes mementoes. Still gives me the creeps. And I always wondered where he had them cranks hidden cause he didn't have no pockets, his member was in one hand and the other was empty.
Thought it might have been BIKER13 BIKER13 , but then you said slender.
 
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