"the mysterious thing in the forest,"

 the darkness of the forest, there's something hiding beneath it. He continued to stare towards the bushes, slightly pushing against each other. He had nothing to see but his own left palm. He thought, So indeed, what a strange monster I've been seeing. Never would've imagined it would be something quite small.

He continued to stare at the trails; it started like birds' trails. He continued to follow it towards the muddy ground. He could feel his own shoe sinking for a bit. He thought, Hmm, this is one strange place to be in. 

He continued to see nothing but remains of clothes that were slowly fading towards the ground. His own midnight camera had died due to the blurriness of statics coming in front of its own screen. He continued to walk inside the cabin and saw nothing but remains of the monster's footsteps. He began to trace now; the legs were pretty big, as big as his own body.

He continued to think, How the heck isn't that possible? Isn't the monster supposed to run somewhere where it's supposed to destroy a single building between its own contact? He began to scan the features on the ground; it was stripped cloth filled with a lot of black stripes covering it, while it had a soft furry leather that had been covered on the sleeves, while in the middle it was a luxurious red fabric.

 He continued to scan it, then he noticed something his own camera had picked up on something outside.

A loud crackling noise of the feet and scream of a horse, it sounded with the jingles of its own voice, continued screaming like women screaming of death whistles. He continued to notice that sound. He hid down below the cabin in the basement and unlocked the door. He continued to think, What the heck is even that thing?

 He continued to see his own device that had tracked its own presence only to see a shadow figure; it was filled with a lot of bones on its own back that was shaped like a horse spine, and a mouth like a long beaver, and its own face having a weird like dragon spine skull, but it didn't even have any eyes.

He continued to see it as it began to stand on its own two legs, reaching to a height of 50ft. Its own arms were long, continuously stretching towards the ground sideways. It made some crackling noise by its own mouth moving pretty fast. It continued to sound like rhythms that continued to hypnotize his own mind. He tried to hide his own face and covered his own eyes from the noise as it continued to walk. It walked in no other inside the same house he's in; it continued to walk slowly while it tried to twist its own neck. It was right beside the basement.

It continued to notice something; its own heating detectors noticed something is downstairs. It then breathed inside his own back.

 He tried to cover his own mouth while his own eyes were wide, but it smashed its own head inside the place cabin door that had shut like a normal attic. He thought he's safe in his own mind, but when he turned towards the same beast, its own body had glowed like mist. It slowly but formed around him, his own eyes becoming slowly white as it began to glow as he continued to float towards the beast, while his own body remained floating while his own arms both faced downwards and his own legs.

 His own soul began to make his own body evaporate into nothing but a black mist.

His own body continued to walk alone, seeing nothing but left-behind shadows that now have been stalking him. 

He continued to see nothing but darkness. He felt nothing but loss of regret and his own pain now. He's staring into the mist of his own body now turning into dust like the same old clothes. He continued and thought, What a strange way to become a lost soul. He kept wandering around the place; the whole place was filled with a lot of waving trees that were blue-green towards the night, while the edges were dark purple

. He continued to see the moon shining downwards towards them and the cabin, as he continued to see its own circles everywhere that it had forming around the rings was a faint black, and at the very side of the top of the moon was a bit purple as it got darker towards the edges.

He could see himself as mist that had turned a bit more purple inside his own heart, and his own face has eyes shining a bit more purple like flames, and his own face shaped like a full normal human chiseled chin, but way too chiseled to even be normal. He continued to see the stars' reflections. He continued to sit there, seeing nothing but his own family staring back to him with a lovingly smile, but he couldn't shake off the thought he's now lost in the darkness of the forest.

 It continued to make a lot of crackling. He's now just clinging so tight to his own family's past till the screen had moved a bit more forward till the very moment of the school's bells ringing softly, and he's in his own thought, continuously staring at nothing but a blank space

. He thought, So that place is pretty much haunted. I would've wondered how that man who patrolled there got haunted.

He continued to look at nothing but the water of the same man looking at nothing but his own family. He sighed, "What type of place has something I could explore? I mean, I wasn't just watching something sad, I was watching how to die there

. Could there be a way to survive that place?" He continued to think to himself while writing with his own pen. He scanned the place with his own pen and saw nothing but the teacher reading his own book on the desk.

 He continued to look, but sighed under his own breath while placing his own hands on his chin.