I messed with something I shouldn't have and now it's ruining my life by Baba Yaga.

I can't remember exactly when everything started to happen.

I guess it would have begun sometime around the camping trip if I really had to pinpoint

it.

Camping has always been a tradition for my mates and me.

Since we first became friends, we've set some time once a month to head up to our favorite

spot camp drink and have a total blast.

The drive up was pretty standard.

We were all stoked to be back.

I noticed something strange when I finally turned on the driveway to our spot.

There were a variety of dead animals littering the ground.

I know.

It's cliche and we should have definitely left immediately, but we are very critical of

our memories.

Would you stop doing something that you looked forward to every single month over some

dead animals in a forest?

And the weirdest part was that there wasn't a single sound in the woods.

Not a single bird or chime of a bug.

No wind either.

It was like the whole place was dead or something.

I'm not stupid, or at least I thought I wasn't.

When the forest is silent like this, it only means one thing.

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