- last post: 01.01.0001 12:00 AM PDT
Once every now and then. Not every day.
Oh, and also, back when I was but a wee bairn, I was sleeping in my parents room (I was afraid of sleeping alone) and I got up to go to the bathroom. I look out the big ol' screen door/window in their room and I SWEAR, upon my frikkin' life, that something huge made this ungodly screech and flew past the window. Like, ENORMOUS. All I got was a glimpse of these huge gray wings, and I heard these wingbeats and a whoosh for a few seconds. My parents didn't wake up, until I screamed my lungs out that is.
Apparently, somebody a few houses down heard their dog making a commotion in the backyard, then do the whole "YIPE YIPE" bit before cutting off.
It disappeared with just some marks where it looked like it tried to dig its paws into the lawn before being yanked away.
I know this sounds like 8 kinds of crazy, but I swear it happened. Don't believe if you have to, but I know it happened, and I still hate being alone outside at night.