The story goes one night a man was camping out with two of his friends and their uncle. It was October 13, 1995 in the middle of fall and the girls just got done collecting fire wood for they had a big cookout that night and drinks around in the coolers. It was about 12:35 am in the morning and they were laughing and telling jokes. Soon after the uncle went to bed and the girls were stting on the coolers relaxing and telling stories. They paused for a second to take a brake. Then they heard something from the roof of the house down beneath the hill. This house belonged to the uncles father that died on the mountain. They heard the sound again soon after the first hearing. It sounded to them like a scratching of someone's nails on the roof of the house. Then the girls started to become frightned but the one girl jen, said it was probably just their imagination for it was late out and they had some drinks and food. But then they heard it again and they knew something was going on. So one of the girls decided to go check it out and later the others decided to come too. So they made their way down to the old house in the woods but still frightened and curious what the sound was . So as they were walking down the hill one girl stopped in astonishment and the other two bumped into her and asked why did you stop? In shock the other two girls looked up where the one girl stopped and was looking and saw a glimpse of a black wolf like figure that had just got a bird or some corpse it looked like ripped up on the roof. As the girls saw it within 1 minute of the siteing it took off and flew through the woods. This is the tale of the fire lads of camp 109 tennessee . True or not you decide? Also rate this and give your oppinons. Thanks
Hmmmm well,that could be true. It could have been a wild critter...like a wild cat..or a wolf...or just a wild dog. Good story either way...tell us another