I went nuts for about an hour rummaging through the boxes in my attic looking for my brother’s old stuff. Finally I found his old mountaineering journals, and sure enough my memory wasn’t just playing tricks on me.
Sorry for the shitty camera phone pics. I lent my camera to a friend and I didn’t want to tear the pages out to scan them.
My brother and I used to be housemates before he moved to Ecuador, which is why I’ve got all his old junk. He’s never made any mention of encountering anything weird or scary in the woods, and though I’ve only really flipped through his old trip journals, I’m 95% certain he’s never written about such a thing wither. I remember seeing these sketches years ago and not thinking much of them. There are a few more with the humanoid figure in them, but these are the most clear ones. I’ve sent my brother an email asking him about it, hopefully he remembers. I know I’m going to be on edge until I hear back from him.
("Calcifer")
("Calcifer")
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