THIS SAHANA BLOG MY FRIEND WHO IS SO CUTE AND ALWAYS WANT OUR OWN THINGS AND I LIKE UIt was June 24,2006 when my 11-year-old daughter called to be picked up. She was over across the bridge in another town with friends. Northwest River, Labrador is a small town. You can say everybody knows everybody there. She was down by the river where the town erected a monument to honor the trappers of the town.
There she saw what looked to her as little people. One, she said, was next to the monument, another was peeping at her from parked trucks that belong to people who went down the bay by boat to camp out for the weekend. She saw another one up the hill a bit to the town office; he was just standing there looking at her and her friends. He had his hands on his hips, legs split apart, not moving. He was dressed in black; like all the others he wore a pointed hat.
Across from the monument is the old Grenfell hospital that used to be the main location to go for the whole coast of Labrador. There in the path amongst the trees she spotted a little person. He was marching back and forth under the trees. Another one came out from amongst the trees and marched happily across the road toward the monument, arms swaying back and forth. As she kept walking toward the main road, one went and sat down on a residents' step, legs crossed he just sat there. Straight across from this residents' home, at the Community Center, she spotted a little person sitting on the ground, his knees folded in front of him while he wrapped his hands around them.
While she kept walking, she saw yet another one dressed in blue clothing that hung down to his ankles. He was dancing upon a rock, going around in circles, happily dancing. She walked up the path toward her friend's house. There were two more little people sitting in the tree, staring down at them. From there she called us to pick her up. She was frightened. She began to cry, wondering what she had seen. She thought they were trying to get her, and that they might come to where she lived. Her father and I heard what she had to tell us, trying to get every detail.
The following day we looked it up on the Internet, under strange little people sightings. Sure enough, the stories we read were very similar to what our daughter had told us. Before she can go out again, I had to take her down to where she seen them, to see if she could see them again, but she never saw anything.
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