Chiller
07-29-2010, 03:18 PM
So, last evening, the clouds were amazing. I said to myself and Chiller, I might take a trip down to the lake and see what was up. My first mistake, was setting my camera bag on an ant hill, then when I moved on, was attacked by all the ants on the backpack. :lol: I should have gone home at that moment, but I trekked on.
Got to the lake, and nothing special. The problem shooting the sunset there, is the bluffs block it for the last hourish. I waited as long as I could and began the 10 minute walk through the bush, back to the car.
I had this ongoing feeling something was watching me. Then I heard the footsteps, that did not sound human. Too many feet. I thought maybe, there are a few "thugs" following me through the bush. By this time the sun had set and it was almost dark. Whenever I stopped the footsteps stopped. When I would start walking, the footsteps would start, but they seemed like clumsy footsteps. Since I still had my camera on my neck, I turned it on, popped the flash, and turned around. The footsteps stopped once again. I could not see how close it was, or what, or who it was, so I just aimed the camera and fired a shot.
I finally got to meet my night stalker. Yeah, the pictures suck, but it is for run.
http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v708/Chiller5757/IMG_8034xx.jpg
He continued to follow me for about another football fields length, getting closer all the time.
http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v708/Chiller5757/IMG_8039xx.jpg
But once I made it to the parking lot, he vanished.
Got to the lake, and nothing special. The problem shooting the sunset there, is the bluffs block it for the last hourish. I waited as long as I could and began the 10 minute walk through the bush, back to the car.
I had this ongoing feeling something was watching me. Then I heard the footsteps, that did not sound human. Too many feet. I thought maybe, there are a few "thugs" following me through the bush. By this time the sun had set and it was almost dark. Whenever I stopped the footsteps stopped. When I would start walking, the footsteps would start, but they seemed like clumsy footsteps. Since I still had my camera on my neck, I turned it on, popped the flash, and turned around. The footsteps stopped once again. I could not see how close it was, or what, or who it was, so I just aimed the camera and fired a shot.
I finally got to meet my night stalker. Yeah, the pictures suck, but it is for run.
http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v708/Chiller5757/IMG_8034xx.jpg
He continued to follow me for about another football fields length, getting closer all the time.
http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v708/Chiller5757/IMG_8039xx.jpg
But once I made it to the parking lot, he vanished.