I remember one time I was walking with my mum in the woods, on a bright sunny day. The sounds of nature was welcoming.
But then we saw this man lurking about among the undergrowth, where you wouldn't really walk, and he didn't look like he was looking for a dog or anything. He might have just been there to explore, but something about him gave us the creeps and we made our way out of the woods and back into civilization.
My uncle said he was walking in the woods once on a golden summer's evening, just to enjoy the peacefulness of nature. But he came across a group of obnoxious teenagers smoking weed, and although he's a grown man he still felt intimidated by them, as they began shouting rude insults at him, and you have to be careful around teenagers these days because they seem renowned for carrying knives on them.
But then we saw this man lurking about among the undergrowth, where you wouldn't really walk, and he didn't look like he was looking for a dog or anything. He might have just been there to explore, but something about him gave us the creeps and we made our way out of the woods and back into civilization.
My uncle said he was walking in the woods once on a golden summer's evening, just to enjoy the peacefulness of nature. But he came across a group of obnoxious teenagers smoking weed, and although he's a grown man he still felt intimidated by them, as they began shouting rude insults at him, and you have to be careful around teenagers these days because they seem renowned for carrying knives on them.