It's now time for just the terror with Nick Guerra. Hiding in Black Canyon.

A couple of months ago my friend and I decided that we would like to go down to this place called Black Canyon.

It's a nice rural spot. Not too many people go there. But the main attraction is the lake and the small cliffs that you can jump off of.

It's always better to go later in the day so the sun isn't beating on you the whole time.

My friend and I decided it would be wise to get there around 6 p.m.

It was honestly like any other kind of day. Nothing out of the

ordinary. There were other people hanging out in this middle of the nowhere

place. We're all having a good time. Then I remembered about the natural water slide that's about a three to five minute walk away from the lake.

I got my friend, asked the people to watch over our stuff, and we decided to go check it out.

It took us a little longer to get there since my friend is very cautious.

Right as we were about to get to the water slide, I heard this indescribable noise. The

closest thing to it was like a demonic generator going off.

It was certainly nothing I'd ever heard before.

In all honesty, I didn't believe what I was hearing at first.

I asked my friend, hey dude, did you hear the same thing I just did?

My friend looked a little frightened and said, yeah, neither of us could determine what it was,

but that wasn't going to stop me from going down the slide.

My friend wanted to head back, but I pleaded to just stay for one slide. He reluctantly agreed.

I started to walk on down to the natural water slide, leaving my friend behind.

As I was getting closer, I saw a round head and a lanky arm fly behind a rock I was about to pass

by.

I froze at first, but I figured that my eyes were plenty tricks on me.

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