Experience

 A few months ago a friend of mine, a photographer by vocation and with a great future, decided to spend a day and a night alone in the forest on the outskirts of our city.

She wanted the forest and wildlife photos to be as natural as possible for her portfolio.

She wasn't afraid of being alone, because she had camped alone many times before. She set up a tent in the middle of a small clearing and spent the day taking photos.

She managed to fill four rolls of film on that trip, but there was something strange about them. What she saw in those photographs has stayed with her ever since and she is still trying to get over the trauma they caused her.

Almost all the images were normal, except for one image on each roll of film. These photos were of her, sleeping in her tent in the middle of the night.