The House outside the Muk,

When I was around 14 in Wenamukkah, Nevada,

my family had bought a brand new fabricated home trailer on Jungle Road.

Jungle Road is 15 minutes outside the muck.

As I took the school bus back and forth from school and home,

I would notice an abandoned house about a mile from my home.

One day, I decided to go investigate.

It's pretty much a skeleton of its former self,

but it had an amazing view of Winnemucah.

But the last time I visited the house changed everything.

It was summer. I decided to go visit this place. I got

there and was just admiring the beauty of the view from where I was standing next to

the house. In between the house and I was a tall bush. The bush started shaking. I thought it was a snake or a desert

rodent, but that kind of thing doesn't shake a whole bush from bottom to top. I disregarded it as wind and went to explore some

more. Outside of the house there was a cellar that was flooded. I heard splashing.

I thought maybe it's a rodent, but I never saw a thing. I just heard it. I decided to go home and just chill.

After that I started to experience sleep paralysis. There was three beings covered in oily black feathers visiting me.

Two seemed male and one female.

So went on for years.

On one occasion, one of them was on me, growling.

I could feel its breath on my face.

It stunk, so putrid. I think these beings attach themselves

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