Montreal, Quebec Canada, January 3, 2019 6H45 P.M.
That evening, the sky was still really clear as everything around me. I was going to see Nick, so that he would get me a car lift that evening because we were going to see our other friends together. So I was walking down the street to first go to see Nick on the same road I always use to do so. But that evening my intuition was telling me really strongly to look into an alley I usually never bother to look into at my right. I was asking myself why did I felt so suddenly some urge to look there. But then told myself, why not, and I did look. There, at around 100 feet in distance, there was something as tall as a man. It didn't seem taller than 7 feet, but way strongerly build than a man. It was on full sight facing me on 2 feet. It was directly looking at me looking at it. It was just slightly on the left and not in the total middle of the alley. It was a type 1 sasquatch looking exactly like the silvianus moppet one, but ¨mine¨ had black skin around the eyes and his fur was dark brown. I decided to just go see Nick. It didn't followed me. I doubt anyone could ever believe my story. I would'nt believe it myself before that evening. I do not know why it was there. This is an alley in Montreal city during winter. This is not his natural habitat.
That evening, the sky was still really clear as everything around me. I was going to see Nick, so that he would get me a car lift that evening because we were going to see our other friends together. So I was walking down the street to first go to see Nick on the same road I always use to do so. But that evening my intuition was telling me really strongly to look into an alley I usually never bother to look into at my right. I was asking myself why did I felt so suddenly some urge to look there. But then told myself, why not, and I did look. There, at around 100 feet in distance, there was something as tall as a man. It didn't seem taller than 7 feet, but way strongerly build than a man. It was on full sight facing me on 2 feet. It was directly looking at me looking at it. It was just slightly on the left and not in the total middle of the alley. It was a type 1 sasquatch looking exactly like the silvianus moppet one, but ¨mine¨ had black skin around the eyes and his fur was dark brown. I decided to just go see Nick. It didn't followed me. I doubt anyone could ever believe my story. I would'nt believe it myself before that evening. I do not know why it was there. This is an alley in Montreal city during winter. This is not his natural habitat.
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