Tales Of Pete: The Weird Road Trip (Part 17: Unicorn Blood Part 4)

Another thing I’ve also gotten enough to last me for a while is camping. Call me crazy but nearly dying several times kind of put a damper on the whole great outdoors thing. Now, we were having to deal with ghosts.

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“Maybe they’re the Casper kind?” I suggested.

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“Yeah, they sound really friendly,” Carl sarcastically replied. “ Come on. We need to hide.”

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Try as we might to, there didn’t seem to be any getting away from them. No matter how far we ran, they didn’t sound more than a couple yards away.

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“Why won’t they quit?” I asked, breathing heavily.

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“Maybe live prey attracts them or…”

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“What?”

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Carl abruptly stopped, causing me to damn near run into him.

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“The hell are you doing? We need to move.”

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