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Another knock, then the sound of a key going into the lock. Room was pitch dark, so it was just sounds, but we heard voices out in the hall.

The looks on their faces were priceless. I asked them to give us a few minutes — I mean, what choice did they have? I got the can from the fridge and brought it to our dark bedroom, sprayed it all over her boobs and started to lick it off.

It was all green from mold. She started laughing hysterically as did I. It killed the mood for the night though. I had a queasy stomach all night long.

We both had a little too much to drink. I began to feel the urge to ejaculate or so I thought in my half drunken stupor. The problem was that I was peeing instead of ejaculating.

Eliza recounts a story from her first year in college. His roommate was away for the weekend or so we thought. Me and my brother were hiking out in our new backwoods we had just moved in to a new house and we stumbled upon a small open grass field.

In the center of it, there was a person with a blue jacket crouched over. We thought it was a friend of ours that we had recently met, so I ran out to meet.

I did not have my glasses on, but I got pretty close enough to see that it was a grown man leaned over the carcass of a deer, stabbing it with an unsharpened stick.

He looked up, and saw me. I was pretty freaked out, so I turned around and yelled at my brother to run, and so we started to sprint as fast as we could back home.

A cage. Not like a trapping cage or anything but something that could easily hold average sized people.

I was hiking in the mountains just above the house i lived in, at the time, in Missoula, Mt. Took maybe 45 minutes of walking, mostly uphill and without a path, to get to the spot.

Round steel bars for the edges and rope instead of chain link for the walls and ceiling. Nothing around it, no foot prints or tire tracks or anything.

The rope looked undamaged as well. No idea what it was for but it definitely creeped me the fuck out.

I once found the diary of a homeless person. In it he wrote over and over again about how his 3rd grade teacher was the only person to matter to him.

He left his bag there and several empty cans. I left the journal there as it would have been wrong to take something not mine.

But there was no way I wanted to meet this person based off of the writing. Heart Creek is also pretty popular and easy for people who just want to go for a nice nature walk and maybe have picnic.

Anyway, so we walked in, enjoying the day watching climbers on our way by. We saw a couple even doing some multi-pitch climbing which means basically leap-frogging up the route.

We settled in for lunch about a half hour later and left a couple hours after that. Someone must have lost this!

Both climbers, a young man 29, or so, I learned later and his partner were both lying the creek bed, rope and harnesses still attached, dead. It was very surreal, we had seen these people climbing not two hours before, making their calls, having a good time.

The first reaction I had was that I remembered that there was a family right behind us, a husband and wife with a young daughter who were playing in the creek on the way down.

It turned out that the husband was an off duty RCMP officer and so he took control of the situation. Sign up for the Thought Catalog Weekly and get the best stories from the week to your inbox every Friday.

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I asked them to give us a few minutes — I mean, what choice did they have? I got the can from the fridge and brought it to our dark bedroom, sprayed it all over her boobs and started to lick it off.

It was all green from mold. She started laughing hysterically as did I. It killed the mood for the night though. I had a queasy stomach all night long.

We both had a little too much to drink. I began to feel the urge to ejaculate or so I thought in my half drunken stupor. The problem was that I was peeing instead of ejaculating.

Eliza recounts a story from her first year in college. His roommate was away for the weekend or so we thought.

So I just stayed down there, perfectly still, waiting for him to go. He talks for what seems like is eternity probably only two minutes.

It felt like I was drowning for a second and I began choking. I spent the next half hour blowing my nose. Brie Gatchalian.

View All. Me and my brother were hiking out in our new backwoods we had just moved in to a new house and we stumbled upon a small open grass field.

In the center of it, there was a person with a blue jacket crouched over. We thought it was a friend of ours that we had recently met, so I ran out to meet.

I did not have my glasses on, but I got pretty close enough to see that it was a grown man leaned over the carcass of a deer, stabbing it with an unsharpened stick.

He looked up, and saw me. I was pretty freaked out, so I turned around and yelled at my brother to run, and so we started to sprint as fast as we could back home.

A cage. Not like a trapping cage or anything but something that could easily hold average sized people. I was hiking in the mountains just above the house i lived in, at the time, in Missoula, Mt.

Took maybe 45 minutes of walking, mostly uphill and without a path, to get to the spot. Round steel bars for the edges and rope instead of chain link for the walls and ceiling.

Nothing around it, no foot prints or tire tracks or anything. The rope looked undamaged as well. No idea what it was for but it definitely creeped me the fuck out.

I once found the diary of a homeless person. In it he wrote over and over again about how his 3rd grade teacher was the only person to matter to him.

He left his bag there and several empty cans. I left the journal there as it would have been wrong to take something not mine. But there was no way I wanted to meet this person based off of the writing.

Heart Creek is also pretty popular and easy for people who just want to go for a nice nature walk and maybe have picnic. Anyway, so we walked in, enjoying the day watching climbers on our way by.

We saw a couple even doing some multi-pitch climbing which means basically leap-frogging up the route. We settled in for lunch about a half hour later and left a couple hours after that.

Someone must have lost this! Both climbers, a young man 29, or so, I learned later and his partner were both lying the creek bed, rope and harnesses still attached, dead.

It was very surreal, we had seen these people climbing not two hours before, making their calls, having a good time. The first reaction I had was that I remembered that there was a family right behind us, a husband and wife with a young daughter who were playing in the creek on the way down.

It turned out that the husband was an off duty RCMP officer and so he took control of the situation.

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