I started running around the park looking for an entrance and found this narrow pathway, the only other way in was the car pathway on the other side of the border. I slowly walked towards the narrow entrance wondering about the lot and what’s inside. When I reached the lot I walked around. I almost gave up when another figure caught my eye again. I walked towards where the figure was and it disappeared. I saw the figure again, and again, and again. I decided that this wasn’t worth my time and that I should just go back home or take a run, it was 12:43 and I was tired. When I turned back to the secret narrow pathway, I felt something pulling me away from it, and I started to feel cold.
When I reached for the hand it disappeared as if nothing happened. I was farther from the entrance then I should have been. This kept happening every time I tried exiting until the pulling got more aggressive and I grew more cold and more afraid. It was stronger pulls, visible scratches, and weird marks and tugs on my shirt.
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