I think I saw the Bubbajax

I’ve been thinking of posting this for a while, and finally decided to after JM posted “Bubbajax” .
It started when I moved to a new house in Ohio. I had been living in Seattle City for too long, and wanted to live near the forest for a while. So I bought a large house that sat at the edge of one. A few months later, I began to hear sounds coming from below what I thought was my lowest floor. Creeped out, I began looking for a way to a basement, and eventually found it.
The basement looked like it hadn’t been used in years. It was full of dust and mildew. Cobwebs infested every corner. I cleaned it out and planned to store my wine collection there, but soon forgot all about it.
And then, the night of my third month living there, I began to smell a disgusting stench come from below. I ignored it for a few days, but then it became too hard to bear.
I ventured back down into the basement, and was greeted by the awful stink ten times worse. And then I saw the bodies.
Animal carcasses were everywhere. Rabbits, mice, squirrels, deer, foxes, and even a wolf cub. They were half rotted, and half eaten. Horrified, I cleaned out the basement and sprayed it with air freshener. And then I attached a video camera to one of the wooden poles that supported the basement ceiling. I guess I must have thought it was just a wolf or bear of something because I quickly forgot about it. Two days later, I was procrastinating on a work project, and decided to check the video camera. The first day that it had recorded was uneventful, but the second day is when things had gotten terrifying.
Around midnight, something started crawling through an opening in the dirt wall of the basement.
It crawled on all fours to the middle of the room, and then stood. It was wearing a plaid shirt, and was tall and thin, with broad shoulders and a toothy grin. It bit into the dead rabbit it was holding, and chewed messily for a few seconds, then turned to the camera, and I swear it grinned wider. And then it reached for the camera, and the screen went black.
And the thing is, while I was watching the recording wide eyed, it was midnight, and I heard sounds coming from the basement.

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Scary Creature In Woods.

Before I start this is true. Heard the yells with my own ears at night inside and outside. I still don’t know what was yelling in those woods that night. Here’s the story:

I lived in the woods for the most of my life and needless to say I’ve heard things at night. Sure I heard animals, crickets, and the wind but, there’s a sound that remains a mystery. There would be this yelling at night I don’t think it was a fox yell more of a goat yell or something and sometimes it sounds like it is circling around the house.

One night I went to take the dogs out to used the bathroom giving we where in the woods the dogs didn’t need a leash. After ten minutes went to call the dogs inside. Mine you this was winter time cold enough for a jacket but, not cold enough for snow. The dogs would be running around and I’ll have to wait in the cold for them.

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The Bubbajax

It’s found me again. The creature that I encountered 6 years ago is back. Before I begin, let me tell you a bit about myself in case you didn’t read my first story, Forest Encounter. I am 25 years old, and live in Ohio, near the border of West Virginia. My house is a few blocks from a main road, secluded in the middle of a dense forest. When I was 19, I encountered a monster that I call the Bubbajax, and lost a good friend of mine. Now, six years later, that monster has found me.
It started when I heard voices coming from the woods at night. Or rather, a voice. Jonah’s voice. The voice of the friend who I assume was taken by the Bubbajax. It was a hollow voice, that rose and fell with the wind. At first I thought I was going crazy, but then the sounds came from below my bedroom window.
The next morning, I checked my front door camera. I couldn’t see anything but darkness, but then as I looked closer, and noticed glinting to the right of the video. Glinting of two huge white eyes. I immediately called Seth, my friend who I had told my first encounter to. I told him that the monster had returned. I told him we were going hunting.
Later that day, Seth met me outside my house with his rifle. We sat outside all night hoping to see something. But saw nothing. Not even voices this time. The next day I decided to check the porch camera again. What I saw terrified me. I saw me and Seth walking around outside with our guns, and something very tall and dark, wearing a red and black plaid shirt following us.
I called Seth again, I told him what I had seen and that we needed to go out again. But he was flying to a Japan that day for a mission trip or something. So that night I went out alone. I stayed close to the house, with the porch light on so I could see anything that tried to sneak up on me.
After an hour, I heard a rustle in the bushes, followed by a struggle and a pained cry. I ran into the woods, gripping my gun tightly. I ran fast for a few seconds, then slowed as I realized that I was literally running straight for a monster.
It was too late, I had already come up on a small clearing. I saw the thin frame of the creature, it’s back faced me as it knelt before a fresh deer carcass. It didn’t notice me as it tore away at the flesh.
I knew I couldn’t turn my back on it, and running would make too much noise. So I aimed at it’s dirty plaid shirt, and fired. The shot went clean through the shoulder.
The Bubbajax stopped. It made no movement, no sound. It was entirely still. The dark forest went silent as the crack of the gunshot faded.
And then the monster slowly turned its head to face me, still kneeling. It’s eyes glimmered, and blood flowed from its skeletal mouth. It stared at me, a low growl erupted from its throat.
It stood, and continued staring. Then it brought up its huge black hands, and showed my it’s palms. Carved into each hand was a symbol, with dried blood dripping from it.
And then the monster disappeared.
A week later, during the day, me and Seth were out hunting in the same forest. We had hiked very deep, and we noticed that something was off about the trees. We soon realized that they were in rows. Like they had been planted. But we were so deep in the forest, that no company was going to to out there and plant trees in rows. It had to have been done by someone, or something that lived there. I don’t know if the planted trees had anything to do with the Bubbajax, but it was very creepy.
Anyways, I hope to never see the Bubbajax again, because I’m moving. After this second encounter, I don’t want to live in the forest anymore.

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I’m a 30 year old Marne corps vet and i currently work for a job that has me going out into the woods with a firearm to keep the law and peace for the wildlife. My parter is a 5 year old Belgium malinois named Phoenix. I also have my friend who I works with and was in the marines who we will call named David. Oh also on a side note David is also my brother-in-law.

Anyway one night dispatch tells me I’m being requested for a missing person and to hurry over so i tell them ok and head my way over to the area I’m needed. As I pull up David and one of my other coworkers who we will call Mike are getting the Ar 15 ready. I get out and David walks up and says it’s pretty serious you better go talk to the person family before I talk to him I tell him ok and walk to the house where the family lets me in. The father tells me him and his 8 year old son where squirrel hunting and when he turns around to use the bathroom he hears his son screaming and being carried away by someone really big and hair. At first I didn’t know what to think and I tell my partners I’m calling bs on this story, but they tell me they already have been in looking for the kid and are scared he’s been killed by a bear. Even tho bears are not common they are not unheard of were we are from. I say ok and get phoenix all ready to go and we head out into the woods.

At first he wasn’t getting anything and then all of a sudden he starts crying and moving back and forth. Then the crying turns into growling and he backs up to me and starts to bark. I tell him to calm down and for the most part he does but the I hear “we got somethin big” from mike I look up and about 10 yards in front of us this little boy runs out with his clothes and ripped up and bleeding. I grab him and take a look at him and other than him crying and a few cuts he looked to be ok. I look at mike laughing and say “yeahhh he’s really big” I then look back at the kid and he is pointing in the same direction as he ran out of and hear him say under his breath “they are coming” I look at him and ask and say “who” I then hear my dog start to bark again and David scream “holy shit”. i look up and see this big wolf thing that looks like it belongs in game of thrones or something maybe 7 yards away looking at me growling. my dog who then lunges for this thing but I pull on his leash and scream no and we slowly back up. When we back up this thing stands on two legs and starts to walk away from us. We didn’t know what to do other than run.

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We had planned a hunting trip for the morning. The next morning I went one way and my grandpa went another he was going to a stand he had put deep in the woods and I went to a ladder stand. This stand had a little box around it it was big enough for 2 people.

I sat down and was watching around for deer. Skip ahead about 2 hours it was about 9 am when I heard a branch snap to my right I raised my marlin 30-30 lever action but what walked out wasn’t a deer it was on its hind legs. They were muscular and it was at least 8 or 9 feet tall and had red liquid dripping from its mouth which was full of razor sharp teeth it was skinny and had abnormally long arms with 4 inch claws I ducked down and would peek over every once and a while the second time I looked over and saw it sniffing the air I knew that It could smell me but it didn’t see me. Eventually the thing walked away I waited there for what felt like hours until I heard the sound of our Coleman UTV I was relieved my grandpa had come to pick me up we got in and went back to the house.

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Chased by a skinwalker

I want to be anonymous due to the fact that I’m Navajo. The names in the story have been changed. As Navajos we are not allowed to talk about skinwalkers, and I don’t want my family to know the stupid things I did when I was younger. But I could not resist sharing a story.
So the story starts with my older brother Shane and my younger cousins Loren and Justin were left at my grandmother’s house alone at night. We would be having the house to ourselves for the night. All of the adults went to a nearby relatives house for a dinner. Us being the oldest out of the kids we wanted to do our own thing. We decided to go for a walk to a nearby pond and try some late night fishing.
The pond we go to is near cliff cliff, and the trail to the pond is surrounded by a wooded area and is also near a cliff wall. As we gotten closer to the pond my cousin Loren started to talk about a game he plays with his friend at night where they try to summon a skinwalker. He started to talk about the details on how they would whistle at night or say out the Navajo word for skinwalker four times. Then Loren started to taunt me, Shane, and Justin. Saying that we weren’t brave enough to play this game.
So me being the fearless cousin, and loving the chance to shut up Loren I found a big rock to stand on having my back facing towards the wooded area, and started to yell out the word for skinwalker four times. After the fourth time there was a whisltle. At that moment I knew I screwed up. I knew this whistle belonged to a skinwalker. The thing about a skinwalker whistle it sends shivers down your back. The whistle will make you freeze, and it will have every hair on your body standing up.
We gaze into the woods. The thing about the woods is that it is not a thick wooded area. At the end of the forest is a cliff wall. We scan the area trying to find the source of the whistle. We then realize it was coming from top of the cliff. As we gaze up there was man standing on top. The man was average height and skinny. His skin was a gray pale color with black marks. This is what you call corpse pait. His hair was messy. His eyes wear bright dirty yellow. He glared back at us. At this moment we are petrified. All we can do is glance back.
He then kneels down he slowly places his hand on the edge of the cliff. He then starts to climb down the cliff. His head face downwards to the bottom of the cliff using all four limbs to climb downward. The best way to describe this is how Spider-Man climbs down a building. When he finally reached the bottom. That’s when we booked it back to the house.
As we were running back. You could hear an extra pair of footsteps right behind us. The sound of footsteps would change directions going to the right side of us then to the left of us, and back behind us. Curiosity came over me, and I took a place back. As I look back there was a coyote chasing us. I then remembered what my mother once told me never look at a skinwalker directly in the eye or the victim will fall very ill or perhaps die. I quickly turned my head forward and run.
We finally reached my grandmother’s house where we run in a locked the door. We dare not to look out the window. As we settled down we sat in the living room. Then the skinwalker started to tap on the living room window. We all jumped up and face the window. Even with the curtains closed the eyes on this thing could be seen shining from the other side. Then the skinwalker backed away from the window. When his eyes disappeared a loud bang came above us. Footsteps could be heard as it run around on the roof. It started to bang on the roof torturing us. We all huddled together putting our head down to the floor. The bang gained louder and more intense.
And just like that it ended. I do not remember what happen I just remember waking up on the floor with my brother and two cousin in the living room. As I fully awake I went outside to see tracks around the house. These tracks belonged to a barefoot person. As I followed the tracks headed back into the woods. That when I called quits and glanced towards the woods.
Even after all of this happen I still walk to the pond at night and fish. I was always told not to let this kind of people actions ruin the way they live. This is their own true purpose. That why I continue to do what I normally do.

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I want to be anonymous due to the fact that I’m Navajo. The names in the story have been changed. As Navajos we are not allowed to talk about skinwalkers, and I don’t want my family to know the stupid things I did when I was younger. But I could not resist sharing a story. So the story starts with my older brother Shane and my younger cousins Loren and Justin were left at my grandmother’s house alone at night. We would be having the house to ourselves for the night. All of the adults went to a nearby relatives house for a dinner. Us being the oldest out of the kids we wanted to do our own thing. We decided to go for a walk to a nearby pond and try some late night fishing. The pond we go to is near cliff cliff, and the trail to the pond is surrounded by a wooded area and is also near a cliff wall. As we gotten closer to the pond my cousin Loren started to talk about a game he plays with his friend at night where they try to summon a skinwalker. He started to talk about the details on how they would whistle at night or say out the Navajo word for skinwalker four times. Then Loren started to taunt me, Shane, and Justin. Saying that we weren’t brave enough to play this game. So me being the fearless cousin, and loving the chance to shut up Loren I found a big rock to stand on having my back facing towards the wooded area, and started to yell out the word for skinwalker four times. After the fourth time there was a whisltle. At that moment I knew I screwed up. I knew this whistle belonged to a skinwalker. The thing about a skinwalker whistle it sends shivers down your back. The whistle will make you freeze, and it will have every hair on your body standing up. We gaze into the woods. The thing about the woods is that it is not a thick wooded area. At the end of the forest is a cliff wall. We scan the area trying to find the source of the whistle. We then realize it was coming from top of the cliff. As we gaze up there was man standing on top. The man was average height and skinny. His skin was a gray pale color with black marks. This is what you call corpse pait. His hair was messy. His eyes wear bright dirty yellow. He glared back at us. At this moment we are petrified. All we can do is glance back. He then kneels down he slowly places his hand on the edge of the cliff. He then starts to climb down the cliff. His head face downwards to the bottom of the cliff using all four limbs to climb downward. The best way to describe this is how Spider-Man climbs down a building. When he finally reached the bottom. That’s when we booked it back to the house. As we were running back. You could hear an extra pair of footsteps right behind us. The sound of footsteps would change directions going to the right side of us then to the left of us, and back behind us. Curiosity came over me, and I took a place back. As I look back there was a coyote chasing us. I then remembered what my mother once told me never look at a skinwalker directly in the eye or the victim will fall very ill or perhaps die. I quickly turned my head forward and run. We finally reached my grandmother’s house where we run in a locked the door. We dare not to look out the window. As we settled down we sat in the living room. Then the skinwalker started to tap on the living room window. We all jumped up and face the window. Even with the curtains closed the eyes on this thing could be seen shining from the other side. Then the skinwalker backed away from the window. When his eyes disappeared a loud bang came above us. Footsteps could be heard as it run around on the roof. It started to bang on the roof torturing us. We all huddled together putting our head down to the floor. The bang gained louder and more intense. And just like that it ended. I do not remember what happen I just remember waking up on the floor with my brother and two cousin in the living room. As I fully awake I went outside to see tracks around the house. These tracks belonged to a barefoot person. As I followed the tracks headed back into the woods. That when I called quits and glanced towards the woods. Even after all of this happen I still walk to the pond at night and fish. I was always told not to let this kind of people actions ruin the way they live. This is their own true purpose. That why I continue to do what I normally do.

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A couple of years back, my brother was graduating from boot camp in South Carolina. Now, this story isn’t about South Carolina, but the trip there. Driving from Utah to the other side of the country is not fun. The first step in that trip is driving through Colorado.

As I was saying, my oldest brother was graduating from boot camp. My mother thought it was so important to sight-see instead of just taking a flight, so we decided to pack up and hop into our rust-bucket of a car. Generally speaking, I don’t hate my family, and I enjoy spending time with them, but this was NOT fun. All 4 of us cooped up into one car for more than a day was agonizing.

Whilst writing in my journal, I just happened to look to my left. The car window was a bit foggy and it was cold outside. Traffic was building up because of what I believed to be road work. Even though it was the dead of night, cones and bits of the road were scattered all over and it was a one lane road.
Looking to my left, I saw something a bit unnerving. I had no idea what it was at first, but as soon as my vision focused, I nearly jumped out of my seat.
A literal deer. Not just any deer, it was severed in half.

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It was January of 2019. I can’t remember the exact date of this incident. I’m not even sure if I really saw something or just imagined it, but the story is worth telling.

Everyone who knows me can tell you how fascinated I am with the unknown. I’ve been having experiences with paranormal beings for years, and sometimes host ghost hunts and paranormal investigations with my friends. Anyway, on to my experience.

It was a cold, dark evening, about 6:30 PM, and I had just returned home from work. It had been a long, difficult day and I was trying to relax. I was sitting out in the driveway on an old porch swing, having a few cigarettes. I had just lit up my second one, when out of nowhere, I heard a disturbing sound that shook me to the core. The best way I can describe it, is the sound of some kind of goat or sheep, mixed with metal. It was so deep and loud that I almost dropped the cigarette in my lap. I tried to pinpoint the sound, and realized it must have come from my neighbor’s field to the west. The scary part is, he doesn’t own any goats, or any other animals for that matter.

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