I would die for her

This all happened about a year ago on my 16th birthday my mom and I went to go visit my grandparents in Wisconsin. We go there every year to see my grandparents of course my friend Marley and my horse Penelope.

Marley of course sat in my grandparents garage to “surprise” me when I got there even though she does this every year. So we pull in to the driveway at about 11:30 pm. After a 5 hour drive of listening to my mothers god awful music I’m pretty tired.

Marley runs out to the car and wraps me in her arms and says “I missed you little bro” and I reply with “I missed you two little sis”.

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Faerie

I currently live in the Midwest in the United States. I’m 24 and my boyfriend and I, let’s call him John, live in a small 2 bedroom house in a quiet town. I’m here to share what’s been happening for the past few weeks.

A couple months ago, I started noticing things either going missing or things not being where i had placed them just moments before. Like if i were to get ketchup out of the fridge and set it on the counter and go to the oven to put food on my plate, the ketchup bottle would be gone or moved. Or if i were to plug my cell into the charger, leave the room and come back a few minutes later, it would be unplugged. For awhile, i just let these things happen because i figured it was john playing jokes on me,

One particular day, John was in a poor mood and snapped at me to stop moving his things. At first, I thought he was joking, trying to get a rise out of me. I thought he wanted me to call him out on moving my things. I realized he wasn’t joking. For weeks, he genuinely thought i was messing with him and i thought the same. John and I aren’t necessarily new to the supernatural and superstitious. We’ve both grown up with strange things happening to us, i guess because we’re susceptible people who believe in odd things. So, we thought we had a ghost or a trickster or something, messing with us for it’s own amusement.

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Skinwalker at the creek

So, a little background info. I am a 15 Male, I’m 6’3, and 215 lbs. I live in a small town in southern Mississippi, and I love the outdoors. About a mile down my road, there is a bridge that runs over a creek, Thomas creek to be exact. About 2 weeks ago, me and my friend are off school, and are feeling adventurous, so our emotions get to us and we go down to the creek. Now I haven’t been in and 3 years because my mom told me to stop going there because crackheads and junkies hang around there doing God knows what. But my mom was at work and my friend just so happened to have a truck. So along we went, 2 teenagers looking for a good time. We made it and as soon as I got out the truck, I was hot with this foul odor, like rotting meat, and when I looked to my right, I found the source of the stench. A beheaded deer, guts spilled, and bones exposed. I thought it was roadkill, but the way it was laying and having its bones in tact, crossed out that possibility. My friend presumed it to be a hunter dumping his kill, but hunters usually dont cut the stomach open and let the deer’s organs show. We brushed it off and walked down the side of the bridge, hopped the guards rails, and made our way underneath. Now when we got underneath, we found the usual graffiti, but I noticed something in particular that puzzled me. It was a dog print, but it was much larger than any dog or coyote print I’ve every seen. We dont have bears this far down south, so it couldn’t be that. But what made it weird was that is was all by itself, just one and it was half the size of my shoe. I wear a size 13 and that meant this paw was at least 6 in long. This freaked us out, and we started walking back up the bridge to the road when we paused. There was another one, another deer, and we looked to the tree line and sure enough, another one. They were just like the the first one we found, beheaded, guts everywhere, except these ones had the first and skin still. This means they couldn’t be from hunters. At that moment, my friend said “dude, we need to get the f**k out of here!” And I agreed, we started walking when I told him to stop. There were footsteps to our left, not going anywhere, like they were pacing in place. I bent down slowly and picked up a rock, and flung it into the woods. At that moment, the footsteps stopped and there was silence. My friend whispered “Dont freak out but there is something at the bank of the creek, as soon as I day run, you better f**king run!!” At that moment I turned, and saw the most unnatural thing I’ve ever seen. It was almost like a deer, but it was on it’s back legs. It had long, lanky arms, and had long sharp claw like finger nails. It was easily 2 feet taller than me and had the skull of a deer, with razor sharp teeth and a whole mouth full of them at that. Its eyes were jet black and took up 25% of its face. Its ribs were exposed and its torso was unnaturally skinny and mangled. Its legs were like a goat’s legs. I was frozen. I was almost in tears, and before I was about to faint, IT SPOKE. It was like a raspy voice speaking through a megaphone. I could make out what it said, and when I did, I almost dropped to my knees. Ot said in its raspy voice, “Dude, we need to get the f**k out of here!” But it was so wrong, it mimicked what my friend had said earlier, and right after that, I snapped back to reality. I grabbed my friend’s collar and pulled him over the guard rail. At that moment he snapped back too, and we ran to his truck that was only 29 feet away. We hopped I’m and before I closed the door I heard, “Come back soon, I’m always needing company.” That’s when i burst into tears, i prayed to God and we sped out of there in a hurry. But the worst part was, is that we had to turn around l, because we had come from the direction of my house, and to get back to it we had to cross the bridge again. We told each other that we would cross the bridge and closs our eyes, even while we were driving. And that’s what we did. We got back to my house and prayed. The rest of the day was uneventful thankfully, and my friend went home. Later that night tho, my dad came home from working off shores and he came to tell me goodnight. I was asleep and as soon as he opened my door, I woke up screaming. I had a night terror of that creature coming to get me in my house. But when u realized that it was just my dad, I hugged him crying. I was a rough kid but that scarred me for life. I told my dad everything, and was scolded by disobeying my mother’s warnings. But when he saw how distraught I was, he said he would check it out tomorrow. I told him no but he said he would call his buddies and they would go together. Tomorrow came and I couldn’t sleep the previous night. My dad left with two family friends. And they were back within 15 minutes. They were pale as ghosts and said never to go back there, EVER. I went to my room, as they made some phone calls, I presume to the police and animal control, because not even 20 minutes later. they were both at our houses they escorted my dad to the creek, and after that they came back to my house. They took me to the station, and they took a statement. I wassoo confused as I just wanted that creature found and killed. But apperently, my dad and the police found much more than what me and my friend did. They are the creature, and fired at it, but they didnt kill it, even hitting hit with most of their rounds of ammo. The creature supposedly ran off and they searched the area, and what they found was shocking to say the least. They found a pole of bones and bodies of animals, pets, and even two humans, one of which was a missing girl from 3 years prior. The creature was never spottedagain, but I believe un the super natural, and i believe that a Skinwalker was the culprit terrorizing thomas creek. To anyone who lives near Hattiesburg, Mississippi, be aware of your surroundings, because eyou never know what moments may be your last.

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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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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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This story takes place at my grandparents farm in southern Alabama. They have thirty acres of land there are lots of deer up there and plenty of other animals. My grandpa and I like to go hunting here.

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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My dog and I saw it in sequoia national park,I own a 120 pound Pitt bull and he’s the calmest dog I’ve ever owned,he doesn’t bark at no one or growl either at other dogs or people,I have kids so I have him like that,doesn’t even bark unless there’s other dogs barking,we were camping there and at about 1:00 am he started barking loud and my first thought that it was a bear in the camp site but I was still surprised he was acting like that ,once I came out to see what was going on ,he was still barking and , try to understand,once I say ,shut up,no matter what, he shuts up,I looked down at him and said,what’s wrong boy,I felt something near me and looked up quick and saw it flash by me,at that point,my dog went into a rage,I got chill on what I saw,then I looked around again trying to find it and it flash in front of me again between two trees, my dog was trying to brake out of his cage and I couldn’t calm him down for a good 3 to 4 minutes,my wife and kids were scared out if there minds because they saw the look on my face and heard the dog barking and and wife said ,what happen,he’s never ever acted like that,at that point I told her what I saw and I ain’t going to lie,I had my hand gun on me and was scared shitless,I’ve never had an experience like that ever ,it was slim tall over 6 feet tall ,taller than me and I’m 6’2 with a long tail,it was fast as hell that’s why I called a blur,when it moved my dog changed direction facing in the same direction,I have never felt anything like that,I’m not scared of nothing not even dying but even with a 9mm in my hand and a 120 pound Pitt bull next to me I was surprisingly scared ,I was hoping you can share this story in hopes that someone out there can share a light on this for me for it has hunted me and my kids for years ,thank you 🙏🏽

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