This post was gonna say "No goddammit post paranormal shit." But Oddsville's experience was downright batshit insane.
GET IT
Anyway, for the first time in as long as I can remember, Trenton was empty. If you don't know where that is, it's 10KM from Belleville, a city 45 Minutes from Kingston, Which is about half of a quarter of a day from Ottawa, which is roughly 240 Miles from Toronto, which is about an hour from Peterborough, which is two hours from Trenton.
Anyway, my friend and I decided to ride our bikes into Wal-Mart because we're total losers. It was windy out, and thus, the whole town had apparently seeped inside itself. This wind was strong enough to send HUGE panes of ice gliding over the water, albeit briefly. My first inkling that this ride was a bad idea was when I saw a shadow dog. Or Shadow Cat. I think Shadow Cat is copyrighted, whatever. Predominantly referred to as "Shadow People", what I saw was roughly the size of a bulldog, and it just cruised between a pair of parking stops. I assumed it was a garbage bag or a cat, but nope, in the alley beyond (The only place it could've been), there was nothing. Coincidentally, I'd estimate it was roughly the size of the Grey lump that Jordan saw, but I'm getting WAY ahead of myself.
Later on, across a bridge under which the ice was taking to the air, I saw another one, this time about the size of a man, slip behind a lamppost. I didn't comment on it.
More later.
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