A Day In The Woods_(1)
Chapter 1 There I was, sauntering through the woods early Saturday morning. I had parked my car in the same parking area I always park. No one was there this early on the weekends which is how I liked it. I had the woods to myself, a chance to relax and unwind from the work week. I hiked along the path I always hike when I felt the feeling of being watched, the fine hairs on the back of my neck standing up. I turned and looked and for just the flash of a moment I thought I saw a set of eyes in the brush. I paid it no mind and thought my mind was playing tricks with me. I continued on and the feeling persisted. Each time I looked I saw nothing. I …