Your True Tales
November 2007 - Page 23
One night in June of 2004, I walked across the street to my mother's house to bum a cigarette from my brother. The house sits back from the street a good 50 yards. It was about eleven o'clock at night, so it was pretty dark. As I'm walking up the driveway, I see a shape of a person coming toward me and pass me, almost bumping in to me. After a few seconds I realized that no one visits this late, so I turn around and yell out to the person, "Hey!" He stops, turns around and, it being so dark, I can't make out who it is. So I say rudely, "Who the hell are you?" No response verbally; instead he starts walking back toward me and I to him.
I still can't make out who it could be until he got within two feet away from me. At that moment the hair the back of my neck stood straight up because this thing had no face! I could see clearly a man's body, shape of a man's head, but the features were... the best way I can describe it is it looked like the thing from the movie Predator when it was invisible.
I did an about face and walked very quickly up to the front door of the house with this thing right on my heels. When I reached the door, my brother was coming out and the thing kept walking past and back toward the street. To this day I couldn't tell you what it was. Shortly thereafter my brother passed away, and I now wonder if it was Death itself. This happened in Quartz Hill, California.
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