It was, but then they cut the woods down.
Could still terrify the townspeople, although I guess that at that point you’d just be another mental health case on the streets
I tried the local trailer parks after that.
Don’t.
Paved paradise and put up a parking lot.
Wilderness therapy is real
we are not the same, you hunt for sport, I let people hunt me for sport.
we are not the same, you hunt for sport, I let people hunt me for sport.
That’s a badass line right there.
Alas, I wrote it as a response to the wrong comment.
Pretending to be a forest monster sounds like a good way of getting hunted.
This is how wendigos are made, isn’t it.
You shouldn’t do that because There’s a man in the wood.
I don’t know why but it reminded me of this animation short
Chopper, NO!
