It was the dead of night when I was sitting on my back porch after a long and stressful school day. I was finished with my homework and decided that I needed a little peace. As I was sitting there with my feet propped up on the dirty old table, I forgot what it was like to relax and loosen up a little. I could here the soothing sounds of tree frogs in all of the trees that surrounded my house. The beautiful midnight song of the katydids had me dosing on and off.
The moon was as big as I had ever seen it, and was shining as bright as a diamond. Then suddenly, I heard the sound of crunching leaves. I figured it was just a deer roaming the woods for food, so I thought nothing of it. It was probably five minutes later that I heard the loudest, most vicious yell I had ever heard. I have never jumped out of a seat so fast in my life. I ran into the house with out looking back. I knew it couldn't have been a coyote or even a large bear. As I was sitting in my room thinking about the awful scream I had just heard, I started thinking. Right then and there I knew what it was... I heard a Bigfoot.
I have always loved the show Finding Bigfoot, but I never thought that they were actually real. I ran into the living room where my mom and dad were sitting. I told them what I heard and of course they didn't believe me. I had to figure out a way to show them that I wasn’t just joking around. I already knew so much about them from the show but I wanted to do some more research. I was searching what different kind of calls they had, and one matched the one I heard perfectly. I was convinced that Bigfoot is real. I was so excited and really freaked out at the same time. My parents still didn't believe a word I said. I was okay with that though, because I knew that I heard him. I will never forget that moment. Still from this day forward, I will forever believe in Bigfoot.
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