I came face to face with a black bear at about 5 feet one night while leaving the woods after bowhunting that day. Me and two other buddies, literally crawling through thick mountain laurel, holding our bows with our treestands on our backs. I was leading and as usual we wound up going through the thickest stuff on the way out. I saw what I thought was a shadow and I kept shining my flashlight at it trying to see what was making such a funny looking shadow when it turned around and looked right at me. Talk about scared! My buddies didn't believe me when I told them what was right in front of me, so they pushed up on my back to see for themselves.....then the guy in the back starts yelling at it. The bear just walked off like he was pissed that we were making him take a different route. We laugh about it now, but I was pretty scared when it happened.