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If you have any questions to criticism you may post them down below, thank you and happy Halloween. ", "writing": "I felt like writing in this journal as instructed by my therapist. I’ve been suffering with ptsd and Anxiety since my visit in those woods. \n\nIt was June 3rd, 2058 in the Alberta Region of Canada. I came from an small village that survive the Atomic War beteen the Allies and the Neo-Axis powers thanks to the bomb shelter That houses hundreds of people that afford their spot. \n\nBut that’s not the story. Me, my brother Joseph and father explore Caribou Mountains Wildland Park for scraps of food or remnants of clean water. The land was dead with little life say perhaps what scraps of foliage was left. \n\nMy father drove his truck for miles into this dead forest when the fuel for the truck gotten low. So we decided to stop at the old ranger outpost for the night to conserve fuel. My father made us dinner while me and my brother watch the sun set over the mountians. We would eat our sandwiches when my dad spoke about caninoids. \n\nI use to think they were just urban legends, past down as folklore but after my encounter a month ago as of me writing this. Well it was when my father told the story of a David Carson, an alleged Caninoid that serve the United Nations in protecting mankind from more supernatural forces.\n\nMy brother pass it off as our dad playing tricks as we chuckle at the idea of dogs standing as tall as men and being far ancient. It wouldn’t been possible since dogs were created with seleticed breeding. \n\nHours pass by as by three pm, I got up to leak outside when I heard a howl not far from my location. I went back inside to pick up my Civilian Issue MX40 semi automatic rifle and follow the source of the howling. For eight minutes the howling went on, I’ve had it with the howling. I got dress and grab my MX40 and went out to investigate the source. I grip my gun tightly as I can as I walk towards a light I saw a few miles from the camp. \n\nThe howls have gotten louder with each step I took. I could feel chills breezing through my skin and my heart rapidly beated. I hid behind a bush and looked through my scope to see serveral figures gather around a fire pit with I can only describe as ritualistic.\n\nThe figures I can barely make out looked like wolves that stood on two legs. They wore leather mask that conceal their faces like a fetish bandage mask people would use for bdsm. They’re nude. Some where male and their cocks hang out expose and others where female with their Breast expose. They also carried weapons like two handed swords and battle axes. Their fur were bloodied and riddle with scars with fresh wounds open and spewing out blood. The males seem to be arouse due to their penis being erected. \n\nThere were non masked figures also and they were canid. They wore black militant uniforms and carried firearms that I’ve never seen. And lastly was a female figure who I guess was a sort of leader as she howled follow by speaking in a language unknown to me. Her speech was fluent and clean. \n\nUnlikes the mask ones, she didn’t wore one and unlike the armed canines she wore a dress like to whose worn during the American civil war. Her dress was black with knots and runes decor along the edge of her skirt that conceal her legs and shoes. Her breast were expose with piercings. She look to be a poodle with white and blue fur. She had a wide grin like a old 90s cartoon villain. \n\nShe spoke in a language I didn’t recognize, it sounded alien and unlike any known language. Her voice became booming as the other canids began to howl and chant in this language and began to throw corpses in the fire pit. I couldn’t make out the shape but as far as size those the corpse looked humanoidish and looked to be both childlike and adultish. I can hear the flames crackle and the smoke rose higher and higher. \n\nI couldn’t take the horrid chants and irrible howls much longer and slowly back out and return to the camp with Joseph and father. By morning, as the sun shine through the tall trees, me and Joseph went to check on the ritual site. The canines things where gone but the scent of flame still persist. A shrine faced towards the pit, depicting some type of being, it was vaguely human shape with features that were utterly alien to describe. Surround the idol were bones and coins with alien letterings etch on them. My head began to hurt the longer I looked at the Shrine with the statue and my eyes began to water. \n\nMe and Jospeh both face the pit that was charred from the flames. My heart began to pound, hands shook and anxiety took over. I wasn’t prepare to see what was inside the pit and neither was my brother. 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It was June 3rd, 2058 in the Alberta Region of Canada. I came from an small village that survive the Atomic War beteen the Allies and the Neo-Axis powers thanks to the bomb shelter That houses hundreds of people that afford their spot.

But that’s not the story. Me, my brother Joseph and father explore Caribou Mountains Wildland Park for scraps of food or remnants of clean water. The land was dead with little life say perhaps what scraps of foliage was left.

My father drove his truck for miles into this dead forest when the fuel for the truck gotten low. So we decided to stop at the old ranger outpost for the night to conserve fuel. My father made us dinner while me and my brother watch the sun set over the mountians. We would eat our sandwiches when my dad spoke about caninoids.

I use to think they were just urban legends, past down as folklore but after my encounter a month ago as of me writing this. Well it was when my father told the story of a David Carson, an alleged Caninoid that serve the United Nations in protecting mankind from more supernatural forces.

My brother pass it off as our dad playing tricks as we chuckle at the idea of dogs standing as tall as men and being far ancient. It wouldn’t been possible since dogs were created with seleticed breeding.

Hours pass by as by three pm, I got up to leak outside when I heard a howl not far from my location. I went back inside to pick up my Civilian Issue MX40 semi automatic rifle and follow the source of the howling. For eight minutes the howling went on, I’ve had it with the howling. I got dress and grab my MX40 and went out to investigate the source. I grip my gun tightly as I can as I walk towards a light I saw a few miles from the camp.

The howls have gotten louder with each step I took. I could feel chills breezing through my skin and my heart rapidly beated. I hid behind a bush and looked through my scope to see serveral figures gather around a fire pit with I can only describe as ritualistic.

The figures I can barely make out looked like wolves that stood on two legs. They wore leather mask that conceal their faces like a fetish bandage mask people would use for bdsm. They’re nude. Some where male and their cocks hang out expose and others where female with their Breast expose. They also carried weapons like two handed swords and battle axes. Their fur were bloodied and riddle with scars with fresh wounds open and spewing out blood. The males seem to be arouse due to their penis being erected.

There were non masked figures also and they were canid. They wore black militant uniforms and carried firearms that I’ve never seen. And lastly was a female figure who I guess was a sort of leader as she howled follow by speaking in a language unknown to me. Her speech was fluent and clean.

Unlikes the mask ones, she didn’t wore one and unlike the armed canines she wore a dress like to whose worn during the American civil war. Her dress was black with knots and runes decor along the edge of her skirt that conceal her legs and shoes. Her breast were expose with piercings. She look to be a poodle with white and blue fur. She had a wide grin like a old 90s cartoon villain.

She spoke in a language I didn’t recognize, it sounded alien and unlike any known language. Her voice became booming as the other canids began to howl and chant in this language and began to throw corpses in the fire pit. I couldn’t make out the shape but as far as size those the corpse looked humanoidish and looked to be both childlike and adultish. I can hear the flames crackle and the smoke rose higher and higher.

I couldn’t take the horrid chants and irrible howls much longer and slowly back out and return to the camp with Joseph and father. By morning, as the sun shine through the tall trees, me and Joseph went to check on the ritual site. The canines things where gone but the scent of flame still persist. A shrine faced towards the pit, depicting some type of being, it was vaguely human shape with features that were utterly alien to describe. Surround the idol were bones and coins with alien letterings etch on them. My head began to hurt the longer I looked at the Shrine with the statue and my eyes began to water.

Me and Jospeh both face the pit that was charred from the flames. My heart began to pound, hands shook and anxiety took over. I wasn’t prepare to see what was inside the pit and neither was my brother. Before we can check them out, we heard our father calling and without hesitation we left the site with haste.

In truth I’ve never saw the corpses thrown into that fire pit and I don’t want to know what could’ve been burn there. I have been seeing that poodle like canid humanoid in my dreams. Her blue and white fur with that malevolent smile of hers. Her voice and chants were unforgettable.

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