I went hunting with a buddy when I was 17 to his families land in west Virginia.. at this point I've never been out of Ga so I was excited to go. We get there and hunt private property then he decides we will go to national forest land or whatever it was there. He tells me on the way there my uncle's all say this mountain is haunted and tells me some story i didn't really listen too.. we pull up he goes one way I go the other kinda looking for a spot not to far off the road so I don't get lost coming out.. well dark rolls around i start heading out and hear what sounds like chains dragging on gravel I thought it was him messing with me so I just kept walking normal speed to not look like a sissy it stops then starts again i finally pick up speed get back to the jeep and he's sitting there waiting on me?? i told him the story and still don't know what it was but it was creepy at dark in the middle of west Virginia