This was the early 20s, and my Sister lived in Bintulu. One day she decided to come down and see some old friends and visited with our parents (I wasn’t born yet) who live in a rural area (All farm country and forest). She stayed late and left around 9 pm (This was late fall, so it was nearly pitch black) but about 8 miles into the drive back to town, the car she borrowed broke down. Luckily, she broke down in front of a house.
They let her use their phone to call Dad to come pick her up. After he came down, the people let her park the car in the driveway until the next day. It was about 10 pm when they started driving back to my parents (She decided to just stay the night after this), they went through a wooded area. Trees as far as the eye can see on both sides, when suddenly they hear this INCREDIBLY FUCKING LOUD inhuman scream, that was louder than the car, even louder than the fucking radio.
Dad slammed on the brakes and they were like “WHAT THE FUCK WAS THAT!?” when suddenly something appeared on the side of the road, it was a fucking dog. Only it was about 6 fucking feet tall, and walking upright on its hind legs. It crossed in front of the car and went to the other side of the road and then that same scream happened again, only 10x louder than before, Dad slammed on the accelerator and got the FUCK out of there.
He only told me this once, but the look on his face when he told me it, and knowing the kind of guy he is… I believe him.
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