Strange Tales: An H(a)unting Night

In my early years I decided to go hunting in an isolated area in North Alabama, close to the Mississippi border. After a long day of hunting, I realized I was lost in the middle of a huge forest.

It was getting dark and the rain was pouring down strong, Lost, I decided to walk and I walked to what I believed to be the northern direction only to be free of the deep and exhausting forest.

After 3 hours of walking in total darkness, I came upon a small cabin. Realizing how dark it was, I decided to see if I could ask for help and maybe spend the night there.

No tracks or driveway close to the cabin, I approached and saw the door open, there was nobody inside.

I went in and laid on the only bed that was there, I decided I would explain myself to the owner in the morning.

As I looked around, I saw several pictures, all painted with incredible realism. Without exception, they seemed to be looking towards me with dead eyes that seemed full of hatred.

Looking at them, I felt incredibly uncomfortable.Making an effort to ignore those angry faces, I turned towards the wall and exhausted, I fell into a deep sleep.

In the morning I woke up with an unexpected ray of sunshine.Looking around, I just realized that the cabin had no pictures, only windows.

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