. . . . Thu Aug 18 1:58AM . . . I and a friend were walking down a country road in the evening. The land was forested on either side of the road. As we were walking, I noticed a large black feather lying by the side of the road. I said, "She'll want to see that." She said, "Don't touch the feather." I waved my hand over the feather and it floated up into the air, following along discreetly behind us. In front of us on the road, a figure appeared, like a person, but covered in black feathers. He was menacing, and blocked the path. Somehow (unclear) we were able to push him off of the road, and as soon as he had crossed the threshhold into the forest, he was unable to threaten us. We continued down the road. I woke up.
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