Shrek's Swamp

by ShrekLover696969

From when I was still a younger person. This story is very poorly written but I thought it was funny, so i'm uploading it here. A man (OC) purchases a plot of land with a swamp inside of it. When investigating his new land, he has an encounter he could never have expected.

There was a swamp that was owned by a farmer. He had just recently bought the land. He was wary of the purchase as he had heard tales of the swamp and how there had been a string of kidnappings in the area, but he decided to make it his own. He decided he would explore the newly bought land to see what he can look forward to building a house on. He had walked for about half an hour before he decides to take a break. He sits on a stump and takes a drink from his bottled water. As he drinks, he sees some rustling in the bushes ahead of him. He walks to the bush and walked through it. The first thing he saw was a little hut made out of a fallen tree. It had a door that is slightly open. He decided to scout it out. He makes his way to the entrance.

The man enters the hut and see's a fully furnished living room and kitchen made from some local trees. It was all very well made. Almost professionally. He sees a table with a candle that has a slightly tinted color. He is very confused as he was told the property was cleared of people. He thought to himself "I'll tell them when I get back." He looks around the hut and decides to take a seat in the chair at the table and looks at his phone, it's lost all connection. He sees a door at the other side of the hut and goes to explore the rest of it.

He enters the room and sees a bed with a person who seems to be sleeping. He goes over to the bed and asks the man what he is doing in these woods. The person doesn't respond so he asks again. Nothing. He moves them physically this time and the person gets up violently on the side of the bed opposite of the man. He yells at the now standing person asking him to leave the woods. The person just stares at him, he appears to be about 7 feet tall and fairly bulky. He has little points on his head but he can't tell much more than that, as the room is poorly lit. The man gets his flashlight and turns it on. He points it at the man and what he sees shocks him.

He saw what he can only describe as a man with green skin, tall ears, a large smile and grotesque limbs. He is startled by the sight. But the creature is equally startled by the light. It runs out the door into the woods in the direction the man came from. He runs after the creature. After about 15 minutes, he arrives at his van. He gets in the van and thinks about what had happened. He decides to head home for the night and will search for "it" in the morning. After five minutes of driving, he hears some heavy breathing. He is unsure of where the noise is coming from and stops the van. He goes to the back door and opens it. What he sees is the green colored creature. It looks at him with both intent. He thinks to himself "what is with that look in its eyes?" He backs up a couple steps and falls. It out of the van quickly and walks over him. He is clearly no match for the sheer size and strength of this "thing."

He passed out from fear and wakes up to the creature carrying him back to the hut. He isn't walking though. It seems as if he was riding something. Not a horse. He was far too low to the ground for that to be the case. They arrive back to the small wooded house and he pretends to still be unconscious. The creature grunts and deeply says to his stallion "Wait here donkey, i'll be just a minute."

He is carried into the home and into the side room. He is then thrown on the bed and it leaves momentarily. He quickly gets up to gather his bearings. But by then it is too late. He is pushed onto the bed chest first and pinned down. He can't fight against the brute strength of this thing. It rips his clothes off. He realized that the creature was also not wearing anything. He realized where this was going.

A struggle ensues but it is no use. He realized that his only chance to survive would be to go along with this things scheme until his moment to escape was at hand. It was at this moment the creature directly spoke to him. What it said was to the point. He had never heard anything so terrifying. He would never forget those seven words. "What are you doing in my swamp?" He could barely get a word out. The creature spoke again. "It is no matter." He leans on him and moves his smelly mouth towards his head. He thought he was going to be eaten at this point. He screams in hopes that someone would hear him and be able to rescue him from this hopeless situation. But it is no use. The creature lets out a whisper that sends shivers down his spine. "It's all ogre now."