I will start with mine. When I was 16 I went camping with friends and cousins. After we returned to camp after a walk at night, we saw a bush move, so we both point our lights to it. I was expecting a roadrunner or a lizard to run out. Instead it was what I could describe as a small person (about 30 cm tall) running from one bush to another 3 meters (9 feet) in front of us, I could not believe my eyes, but my friend saw it too.
Of course we run back to camp and we just got laughed at, to this day few people believe us. But we both know that gnome elf thing scared the shit out of us.
Of course we run back to camp and we just got laughed at, to this day few people believe us. But we both know that gnome elf thing scared the shit out of us.