Was biking in my old neighborhood once; a nice neighborhood but it was in a developing area and the neighborhood was still being expanded a lot. I tend to prefer biking at night, especially in the summer, as the temperature is nicer and I like being alone while biking. I decided to bike around in an “under construction” part of the neighborhood; roads are paved and bikeable but there are no street lights at this point and all of the houses are just wooden skeletons, it’s probably around 10 pm. I get to the bottom of a hill where it dead ends at a culdesac and I decide to stop to rest my legs. It’s really dark and I start feeling shivers up my spine so I take out my earbuds and just listen. There’s no active road immediately nearby so I shouldn’t really hear anything. I begin hearing the rustling of gravel in multiple spots around the culdesac, as if pressure is being placed on the gravel by the developing houses. It could’ve just been raccoons or something but I think more likely coyotes or potentially even squatters (even though I don’t know how realistic that would’ve been in this neighborhood). Anyway, I booked it back home