Trenchcoat Men

Date: 12/3/2016

I was just outside of my grandmothers old neighbor hood. There was a little canyon just outside the neighborhood in which the sidewalk was the entrance to the canyon. (Obviously, that's not there in reality). I was sitting on a rock with my feet dangling down into the canyon when I saw a turtle come out from a small cave in the canyon. Now, keep in mind that it was a small canyon. The turtle was rather fast too and it walked to the middle of the canyon, looked around, and went back to its cave. A little bit later, the turtle came back out carrying an egg, much too big to be a turtle egg. The turtle leaves it in the center of the canyon and vanishes back into its cave once more. I look away, distracted by a rather large butterfly, and when I look back, the egg was hatched, but the creature was no where to be seen. I blink my eyes, and the egg shell is gone. The turtle comes back out of its cave and walks to the center of the canyon again and looks right up right at me. It's scaly beak curls into a smile and then I notice how late it's gotten so I stand up to go home. I begin walking home humming to myself when in the middle of the sidewalk I see two men in long white Trenchcoats, bit white fedora hats, and dark glasses and big black boots. Their hands are folded in front of them. The sight of them made me extremely uneasy, but I decided to keep walking on the same path as they were on. As I get closer and closer to them, I begin to hear white noise. Suddenly, they both reach out their arms as if to grab me. Their fingers stretch out and show that they have beast like claws. I quickly dodge their grip and stumble and fall into the street. The two men let out a horrid shriek. I woke up shaking in a cold sweat.