Charley, Bob and I were out camping. At this point, we had our tents set up. It was past 12, and the only light came from the fire. Bob and I were telling scary stories to Charley.
Until we heard screaming from the forest.
So, like true men, we decided to cook some ramen.
HAHAHAHA! OF COURSE NOT! I'LL COOK SOME RAMEN!
HAHAHAHA! DID YOU HEAR SOMETHING!?!?
But we couldn't shake the feeling something was wrong.
It wasn't long before heavy footfalls, like falling boulders, began slowly approaching the camp about 100 yards away. Bob and I were getting worried. Charley, after the scary stories we had told, he thought we were pranking him. He was actually laughing.
When they accelerated to a jog... then a run... we realized that we should get away. Charley finally realized it wasn't a prank.