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YEAR: 1973
SEASON: Summer
MONTH: July
STATE: New York
COUNTY: Orange County
NEAREST TOWN: Greenwood Lake
NEAREST ROAD: Rte. 210
OBSERVED: I had parked my Volkswagen beetle at the junction of Rte. 17A and the Appalachian Trail, intending to camp out overnite along the trail. I then hiked south on the trail about 4 miles, along a ridge that overlooks Greenwood Lake until I was perhaps just above the New Jersey line. Since I had hiked this section of trail before I knew of an ideal camping site - a large outcropping of bedrock that rises about 10 feet above the surrounding terrain, and has a sheer drop off on the west side with a small swampy area on that side. I unrolled my sleeping bag and bedded down as soon as it got dark, enjoying the magnificent view of the sky before dozing off. About midnight I awoke for some unknown reason, and shortly after heard the most horrifying high pitched scream I had ever heard out in the woods, perhaps a 100 yards to my southeast. I scrambled out of my sleeping bag, and quickly put my boots on. Then the scream repeated itself, and I was positively terrified, as I knew it was miles in the dark to my car, and I had only a small flashlight. Thinking to scare off, what I assumed was an animal, I screamed back at it, and was aghast when it returned my scream. Several more screams were exchanged and then silence. With my heart racing, I gathered up all the stones I could find in depressions in the rock I was camping on, and began throwing them in the direction the loud scream originated. Then, to my horror, another scream came from a direction south-southwest of me, which astonished me as I heard no noise of movement, and in those days had extremely good hearing. I hurled rocks in this direction, with more screams being exchanged. This process went on for another hour, and then quiet, but I stayed up all night. In the morning I checked the area where the noise had originated, and discovered it was covered with dry leaves, which made me more puzzled why I heard no noise.
ALSO NOTICED: Nothing
OTHER WITNESSES: 1, self.
OTHER STORIES: None
TIME AND CONDITIONS: Partly overcast sky with broken clouds, approx. 10,000 feet, and mild temps.
ENVIRONMENT: Prominent rock outcropping directly on Appalachian trail, with small swampy area on west side. Scrub oak forest with mixed coniferous and other deciduous.