so to start this story I’m going to fill you in on a little bit of stuff that will come in handy later in this story. I’m a hunter, fisherman skeet shooter, just your average outdoors men. And we live right across the street from a national Forrest , also we live in the state of GA how ever things didn’t start happening until the summer of 2016 when we started going fishing by our selves for the most part it was just me and a friend but one day when we went we were greated by the sound of some one following us. Thinking nothing of it we keep going on our three mile trek to the river checking around always to see nothing. Now we get to the river and we start moving around trying to find a fishing spot until we notice a high pitched scraping noise.
Turning our heads up to the cliff it was comming from above the river just to hear the noise stop and to see no one. Now the cliff was bear there was no possible way anyone could be up there so we just brushed it off again. So we move about a mile up stream and feeling at ease with not foot steps following us and no odd noises we continue for about and hour and notice that’s the wild life has completely stopped no noise at all now I know this sounds like a bunch of crap and bluh bluh bluh but this really happened and anyone who lives in this neighborhood can confirm the same feeling of someone following them.
So it’s about [7:30] and it’s getting dark so me and my friend decide to head our 2 hr journey back home. as soon as we’ve packed up and start heading back up stream we were greeted with the smell of something dead so we pick up our pace at this point getting freaked out since we were just here hours ago and the smell wasn’t there.
So as we go and Are just about to go on the trail that takes us back home and we depart from the river we find huge foot prints in the sand right where I was standing earlier fishing I called my friend and at this point seriously getting worried we gunned it out of there only greeted with the sound of foot steps keeping the pace with us.
So we break into a run and at about half way from where the trail meets the road to what ever was following us stopped be not taking any chances know that what ever was out there sounded huge. we kept running until we reached the road take a break and then started walking back to my house where we were greeted by my mother who could see the looks of worry in our eyes asked us what’s wrong?
Debating on whether or not to tell her we opted not to just so we wouldn’t scare her.
Now a few weeks after all this happened a friend of mine was leaving my house one night and he was walking through the woods back to his place but as he was sliding threw the fence he looked over the the national forest to see a bunch of out lines of people and they all had heavy duty flashlights chanting getting freaked out he raced back home banging on the doors for his family to let him in and when he got in his family said he wasn’t jokeing he was scard.
When he went out that morning to go look around where the strange people were he found the foundation of an old church and old cement pews and a well and what looked like a grave yard. Lately someone or something has followed us back from our trip because every night now lately me and my friends in the neighborhoods dogs have been going ballistic at nights and I’ve been sure that when ever I go out now to have my gun with me after what happened last night seeing someone about 90 yards away at the tree line of my forest staring at me with its eyes reflecting right back at me.
The figure towered at least 6 feet tall and it just kept staring until I raised my gun up to take a shot he bolted into the forest. Honestly now I’m not sure what to do and I don’t know what the hell this thing is it can’t possibly be human its body from what I’ve seen is huge just huge. I posted this just wondering if anyone else has had any experiences like this.
Thank you for listening.