T

Written By TerrorHub

Loading audio

Me and my buddy Carlos, Decided to go on a camping trip last summer in the woods near our hometown.

Now, Carlos is a skeptic, laughs at ghost stories and folklore, but this experience changed him.

One night, as we sat around the campfire, Carlos started telling us about the legend of the Perro Negro.

I could see him smirking, thinking it was just another spooky tale.

Little did he know, the woods had something in store for him.

As the night grew darker, we heard rustling in the bushes.

Carlos, being the brave guy, decided to investigate.

He went deeper into the woods with a flashlight, half-joking about encountering the mythical Perro Negro.

Throughout the night, we could see a dog-like figure in the shadows, with a big smiling grin on its face, just staring at us.

Carlos, initially dismissing it, soon couldn't ignore the eerie presence.

Suddenly, we heard a yelp.

Carlos comes running back, pale as a ghost, swearing he saw a massive black dog with glowing eyes and that unsettling grin.

We chuckled, thinking he was pulling a prank, but the fear in his eyes told a different story.

The next morning, we found strange paw prints around our campsite.

Carlos couldn't shake off the experience.

He kept insisting it wasn't a prank and that he felt an eerie presence.

The once-skeptic now had a hint of belief in the supernatural.

Since that night, Carlos avoids talking about the Perro Negro.

It left a mark on him, and even though he still claims to be a skeptic, there's a glint of uncertainty in his eyes whenever someone brings up the legendary black dog.

Enjoying the content?

Help me keep this website ad-free!

Buy Me A Coffee

    Did enjoy? Share it with your friends!

  • Share on Facebook
  • Tweet
  • Post to Tumblr
  • Pin it
  • Submit to Reddit
  • Share on LinkedIn
  • Send email