There is a place where I go camping every year, at Lake Superior (a.k.a. Agate Beach). I have a little cousin, Senia, who is known to be a brat. I told her I just wanted to be alone picking rocks by the water for a while, but she said, "You'll be alone when you go to sleep, c'mon, lets go to the park!" The truth was, I just didn't want her to bug me anymore. "No, leave me alone!" But she wouldn't leave, so I pinched her and she went to go play with my older cousin, Alaina. I was thinking, "Finally, she left me alone!" and I continued to pick rockes. There was a big slash in the water, right in front of me.

I got soaking wet. I turned around, expeting to see someone behind me, that threw a rock in the water or something. No one was there, though. So I thought it was a fish. But, I continued to walk, (closer to the campsites, now) but there was and even BIGGER splash in the water, which got me almost completely covered in water. There aren't any fish that big on the shore! Then I looked closer to the water and saw a dog, a ghost obviously. It had light yellow eyes and it was growling at me now!I was so freaked out, I ran up to the campsite and played with Senia for the rest of the day. Later, there was a report not to go by the water, because there was a dog that died, very vicious, and that it might just be pretending to be dead! I was so freaked out, and stayed in the camper until morning, until we went home.