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I'm going to tell you a tale of the first and only time I went camping here, now a little back story to this place. It has been known as the place where Hippies would go a kind of dark satanic cult and entry into this cult requires you to cut your wrist and let it drain into a bowl. After the other will drink and then you all do acid and get fucked up. Like a commune if you will and the stories of this place have gotten out of hand to the point people don't think its true. We herd about how Charles Manson was the founder and its where all his craziness began, his home was not that far from it. Anyway being teens we thought we would go put all the stories we herd to the test. When we got there we set up camp and had a ton of food and of course beer we stole from our parents .Now if you don't know what a holler is look it up no time to explain this to you its just in the woods all you gotta know. Anyways it was about 9pm and we all had our own stories we herd about this place so we each took a turn telling our versions. I had just finished up with mine when a friend of mine lets call him Jack said he had to take a piss, the rest of us my self, Mark, John, and Misty sat there and were having a smoke of the recreational kind, yes I know what a bad girl I was. All a sudden Jack came running out the woods screaming run! run! She is gonna kill us! We jump up look in his direction and sure enough there was a girl behind him holding the biggest machete I have ever seen. Immediately we run and Jack was in the process of getting up when this crazy ass woman bring her blade down on him, thankfully he was up before it hit. I ran to the left with mark and the others went right. It felt like we ran for ever our lungs hurt so bad. So we stopped and hid listening for any noise we could hear trying not to breath so loudly. I could hear the leaves moving about, someone was coming. We crouch down under a big tree trunk that fell over, just praying she wouldn't hear or see us. mark got the idea to throw a rock in the direction to her left away from us. He threw that dammed rock so hard, that when it hit it made a lot of noise in the leaves. She stopped and stood there waiting for another sound I suppose. I look at Mark and he back at me like some kind of friend telepathy we both knew what we had to do. We had to run and run hard, he grabbed my hand and we could hear her whisper something. She said we're going to find you. It was the most scariest words i've herd to this day, the whisper was harsh and penetrated my ears. Just then Mark threw another rock and she took off. With Mark holding my hand we ran in the direction where we parked the car surely the others would go to the car! as we ran I remember her words going through me like a knife WE"RE going to find you! Oh shit there are more of them. I hope they didn't find our car we had hid it cause we did not want to get caught out there its on private property. Mark and I made it to the car and at the same time Misty and John came out of the clearing. I was so glad to see them relief washed over me as we got to the car but I asked where Jack was? John said he though he was with us. Oh god I thought they got him Misty wanted to wait for him a bit longer she thought because we had hidden the car we would be safe for a minute.So we sat in silence for what felt like hours when it probably was only 15 minutes. Finally Mark said we need to go get help. We all agreed and left we felt horrible leaveing him there but we knew we could bring back cops or someone who could do something! They never did find Jack and it was one more story added to the collection of horror that was Hippie Holler. As for me and John, Misty, mark we never talk about it and had to move because of the hype of it all. Its been 15 years and still I will not go camping in the woods.