Dinosaur in the Everglades

One night I was taking a routine walk near the forest in my backyard when just out of nowhere a loud sound kind of like a mix between a hawk and a Crocodile Hissing.

I stopped dead in my tracks to listen around me, the trees stopped moving the nighttime animals stopped making noises. It was as if time itself stopped there was thudding and tree branches cracking from about 10 yards to my right I turned to look at what was making the noise.

I was hoping to see something like a coyote or Panther, as they are scared of people and usually run away if spotted but that’s not even close to what I saw.

It was kind off weird it didn’t look like any other dinosaurs I know it was about 5-6 feet tall and covered in feathers, it actually reminded me of a giant Horned Owl, but I knew that’s not even close to what it was.

It Looked at me like it’s never seen anything like me and then it walked right up to me like it didn’t even know I was there. “Huh so I’m gonna die to a giant Bird” I thought as it was only about 2 feet away from me now, eventually it just trotted off without any problems.

I told my family about the whole ordeal and they just thought I was making it up.

After some research I found an animal close to what I saw, it was called I think Deinonychus or something like that. After seeing that thing I never went into the woods ever again and I always leave by backdoor locked just to make sure it doesn’t get in.

Thing behind the fence

I was watching a civil war documentary in my house, when i decided that i needed to go outside to clear my head, pet my cats, and get some fresh air. i was petting my orange cat when, i heard something grab the fence and shake it slowly then, then it shook the fence violently, like it was trying to ward me off.

i investigated, but found nothing, it had gotten dark by this point, and i turned up empty handed. i went inside and went in my bed, i soon smelled a stench i cannot describe, i am very tolerant to bad smells but what i smelled made my nose cringe and my face wrinkle, it was kind of like rotten meat, garbage, and very stinky cheese, almost like something died of an intestinal disease, and gangrene.

at a different time me and my brother set up a tent in our backyard. we were making loud noises and laughing very loud, soon we heard heavy, but soft footsteps creep up on our tent, we heard a “Whoa” “Whoa”. and we went dead silent, we went in 2 minutes after.

at a different time i woke up at around 2AM to hear 6 loud slaps on the ground outside. like “thump……thump thump thump…..thump…..thump” they soon stopped and i stayed awake for 2 hours before i went to sleep.

Skin walker in my backyard

My name is Dominic and this happened to me when I was twelve, I lived in a apartment complex and behind it was a big patch of woods.

Before I tell you what happened I need to give a layout of our apartment, our apartment was upstairs and behind it were some steps that lead to the woods, and I had the room right next to those steps. This incident changed my view of the woods forever, it all happened one warm Saturday evening.

I was in my room watching DBZ, my Mom was at work and wouldn’t be home until five the next morning.

No matter what season it was I always kept the window open, around 1:30 am I woke up to a smell I can only describe as decaying flesh. It hit my nose hard like brick wall, I was about to go close my window when a sound stopped me in my tracks. It was a voice, my mom’s voice coming from the woods and it was calling my name.

But something about the pitch was wrong, it a deep undertone to it.

It said “Dominic come here, I need your help” tears weld up in my eyes, I crawled over to my window and slammed it shut. I slowly peered into the window and just beyond the trees I saw what looked like glowing yellow eyes starring right at me, it’s been years since it happened and recently searched online what that thing could’ve been and…

I think it was a skin walker.

I Think I Saw Slenderman

It was the day before my sixth birthday. I was going to be staying the night at my favorite aunt and uncle’s house while my parents got the house ready. For most of the day we were out; I played at the park for awhile and ate ice cream. I had a blast. When we got home from the busy day is where the story starts.

My Aunt was inside making dinner while I played catch out in the backyard with my uncle, laughing when their dog barked at us. A few minutes in, and my uncle accidentally threw the ball into the woods.

“I’ll get it!” I yelled, and took off.

I don’t remember exactly what happened in the woods, but I do remember finding the ball, and then turning around to find I had no idea how to get back out. After that, my memory gets fuzzier, but this is what I was told happened…

“Isabella!” My uncle yelled when he saw me, looking half scared and half relieved. “You were in there for ten minutes! What happened!?”

I handed him the ball and said with a grin. “I got lost, and I was scared, but then Mr. S helped me find my way out!”

“Mr. S?” My uncle made a face as he looked down at me. None of the neighbors called themselves that, in fact, I knew all of the neighbors.

I smiled back and nodded. “Yep!”

“Dinner time!” My aunt called out the back door before he could ask me anything else.

At the table, once we started eating, my aunt spoke up. Apparently, she had heard me out in the backyard. “Who’s Mr. S? I’d like to thank him for helping you.”

I shrugged. “I don’t know. He was out in the woods.”

“Can you tell us what he looked like?” My uncle asked.

I looked at them and said, completely serious and nonchalant. “He was really tall and didn’t have a face.”

“That’s nice.” My aunt just laughed, assuming I was talking about an imaginary friend of some sort.

Fast forward to two years ago, I was seventeen years old, and with my aunt again. She was staying with us for a few weeks, looking for a new house. I was on my couch, playing Slender: The Arrival on my laptop. She walked over and asked what I was doing then froze.

“What is it?” I asked, giving her a confused look.

She pointed at the screen and said. “That thing… What’s it called?”

“Slenderman,” I said, “Why?”

My aunt just asked me if I remembered the day before my sixth birthday. I nodded and told her I remembered some of it. She proceeded to tell me about how I said “Mr. S” helped me find my way out of the woods, and how the description I gave of him matched The Slenderman’s.

I wouldn’t have known anything about creepypasta at that age, so that really freaked me out.

Honey Island Swamp Creature

I was walking through the Honey Island swamp one night to look for my dog who had escaped my backyard and swam through the swamp 1 night before. I had walked a good mile before sitting down and taking a break and that’s where I saw it. I saw a 7.5 feet tall figure standing beside a tree and the only thing I could see was the figures yellow reptilian like eyes staring at me. I quickly shone my flashlight onto it and I got a good look at it, it had thick coat of mattad grey and Brown hair and swamp weeds. I stared at it for a couple of minutes, I then decide that it wasn’t going to hurt me so I stould up and put of knowhere the creature started charging at me.

I ran as fast as I could through the bushes and through the trees. I could hear it running behind me and then when I got out of the swamp, the creature just stopped and ran back the way we ran.

I came back the next morning to see if the creature from last night left any tracks. I arrived back at the swamp and quickly went back to where it stopped chasing me, and luckly I found a set of footprints. I then got my casting equipment from my bag and made a cast of one of the footprints. But, at the corner of my eye I saw it, the creature was standing behind a few trees and it was holding something, that’s something, was my dog. After looking at it for a few minutes it left.

(I had sadly left my phone in my car)

After the casting finished drying I quickly grabbed my phone from the car and took a photo. And from no one I will never return to the swamp.

Werewolf in Florida

Hello, my name is Matthew and I live in Tallahassee, Florida. The only reason i am giving out my city is because I want people who live around here to be aware that there is a creature lurking around Florida’s capital. I am 15 years old and I have never really believed in the supernatural or paranormal, but after a few months ago I really don’t know what to believe. I’ve only had 1 encounter with this thing, and I pray I never have another.

The encounter happened back in December 2017 about a week before
Christmas. It was a peaceful night and i was sleeping on my couch as i fell asleep watching TV. I woke up around 1am when I heard my dog barking to be let outside. This was nothing unusual he normally gets me up a fews times a night to use the bathroom. So I got up half asleep to unlock my sliding glass door and let my dog out. About 15 minutes passed and he hasn’t barked to be let in. This was odd so i slide the door open to call out his name. Now my house has two stories and i was upstairs. We have a deck on the 2nd floor so when I went out to call my dog’s name i can practically see the whole backyard. We have a little wooded area in our backyard not too big and not too small. I thought he must’ve gone back there. So being really tired, irritated and it being 30 something degrees outside, I got a flashlight, put on my shoes and went out to look for my dog. As I was walking into the woods I finally found my dog tried to call him over to me. As I was doing this I noticed that the normal noises you hear outside at night such as frogs, crickets, etc had stopped. As strange as I thought it was I ignored it and finally got my dog to walk over to me. I then gagged as I noticed an awful strong smell. At that point i just wanted to get the hell out of there. I had my dog by my side and we started walking back to the house. As we were walking my dog started barking at the bushes to the right of us. I looked over and what I saw next traumatized me for the rest of my life. When I looked to the right I saw a tall dark figure, it must have been atleast 8 feet tall. It had large muscular body like a body builder. It had a head like a German Shepard with a large snout and long razorsharp teeth. This thing had hands instead paws, hands like a human but about twice the size. I then looked into it’s eyes and i wish i hadn’t. It’s eyes were glowing yellow and it felt like he was piercing into my soul. This all happened in about 10 seconds before he let out a deep growl. I know you are not supposed to run from predators but I really didn’t have any other choice. I grabbed my dog and ran as fast as my legs could carry me thinking this is the end, this is how i die. As i’m running I look behind me to see that it wasn’t chasing me. I wasted no time and kept running to my house. I slide the door open shutting it quickly after my dog and myself were both inside. I locked it and sat down for a second to think about what the hell just happened out there. I got some water and then went to bed. As i’m laying down, my body froze as I heard a low howl from outside. I managed to sleep that night but definitely not peacefully.

I woke up the next morning and went over to my computer to do some research on what I saw the previous night. I read some stories about sightings all around the country. Most of them sounded like what I had seen. I could not and still can’t believe these things are real. You watch movies like Van Helsing and Silver Bullet but you never expect to see one yourself. I haven’t told anyone about that night and I don’t plan on it because I know they won’t believe me and say I was having a nightmare. I know what I saw and I know that was no dream. If you live in Tallahassee, please be careful because this thing is still out there and God knows how many there are. Please be safe and thank you for taking time to listen to my story.

Wolf in the woods

It happend a few weeks ago when I was visiting my grand-ma. She lives near the moorland so I go  walking there a lot.

So it happend when I was taking one of my many night strolls through  the moor. While I was walking I started to notice that something was wrong.

I don’t know why I felt like that but I am thankful that I did. Usually there was mor noise than you would think in a moor but this night there was no noise what so ever. I told myself to suck up the silence and keep walking.

After about 20 minutes of walking I stopped, I don’t know why but I just couldn’t move.

When suddenly I heard a noise (that freaked me out because of the constant silence during my walk) so I turned around and I stared right into the bright green eyes of a half wolf half man like creature. Strangely I didn’t feel frightened or panicked. I just felt “calm” wich freaked me out.

I stared into this weirdly beautiful creature’s eyes for what felt like an eternity.

When from behind this “magical” beast three other beasts came out from the darkness. I stepped back because I was amazed that these beasts (who where massive wolf/man like beasts, the one first one had bright green eyes and timber brown fur the others all looked kinda the same dark black or brown fur with green to amber eyes) could make me feel “calm” instead of frightend.

After a couple of minutes the one with green eyes stood up on it’s hind legs I was amazed because it was probably  around 2 to 1,90 meter tall. Then it started morphing into a beautiful nude woman with brown hair and deep green eyes.

She smiled at me and said something in french (which I don’t speak that well) what I could translate from what she said was: “become” and “wolf”.

I stared at her for a couple of seconds. I was so startled that a beautiful beats apeared and then transformed into a nude woman ( wich didn’t help my thinking since I am a teenager around 15) then spoke french to me and asked to become a wolf or something.

After those seconds I said to her “non” which means “no” in french.

After I said that I her expression changed from smilng to understanding. Then she nodded and said in dutch “later then” wich kinda shocked me. After she said that she morphed back into that wolf/man like  beast she and the three other beasts ran away into the darkness.

That was a couple of weeks ago. I still don’t know what she meant by “later then” but I think that I will see those creatures again.

That was my story.

Wendigo in Maine

I have always been an avid outdoorsman and have been hunting in the woods of Maine, with my grandfather, since the age of 10.

In January of 2016 I picked up a Mosin-Nagant 91/30 Rifle at a gunshow. This was the standard service rifle of the Red Army during the second World War. I have always been a history nut and this was my chance to combine my love of hunting with my love of history.

I cleaned it up and got it sighted in and ready for November.

One day that November my grandfather gave me a call and said “meet me at our usual spot and we’ll head in for a half day hunt”.

I was ecstatic, my first available day out in the woods and a chance to drag out my “new” rifle. Snow had fallen the previous night and was forecast for that day.

As I pulled my jeep up to the edge of the woods I parked and got out to meet my grandfather. “I have a good feeling about today” he said to me as we got loaded up. “Were going to see something”, he said, and for once I wish he was wrong.

The day started off slow enough and by noon we had seen several deer but neither had a chance for a clear shot.

We discussed sticking with our half day hunting plan but decided that due to the sightings we would stay the rest of the day. We split up and I headed deeper into the property.

Another hour passes and it begins to snow, I set my rifle aside as I reposition under the trees.

As I get situated I notice how absolutely silent the woods had become. Anyone familiar with the woods knows that they are never truly silent, there are always birds chirping or squirrels running about or something like that.

But, nothing…

I got an uneasy feeling in my stomach and checked to make sure my rifle was still loaded and began to scan the trees. That’s when I heard it, this terrible screech off in the distance.

I called my grandfather on my phone, “did you hear that?” I asked. “Hear what?” he responded, “I only saw those two deer run by like something spooked them something awful”. We hung up and that’s when I saw it, a tall pale white emaciated thing in the woods about 150 feet away from me, downhill.

It had silently appeared out of nowhere and it appeared to be devouring something small like a squirrel, streaks of red covering its front and the snow around it. I raised my rifle, taking aim on this… this thing.. and tried to keep steady.

As I adjusted to a kneeling position my rifle which was almost 50 inches long got caught in the low hanging branches, causing one to crack slightly.

The thing turned completely to face me, cocking its head to the side in curiosity.

As it took a step towards me, I fired. The creature screeched the same noise I had heard earlier in the day and went crashing back towards the swamp, quickly disappearing into the woods and now heavily falling snow

I quickly cycled the bolt, loading another round, and called my grandfather to tell him I was leaving for the day. He said he was going to be leaving too and insisted that I wait for him at the spot we met for lunch. I was horrified at the thought of having to stay in these woods for another second but I waited and soon met up with him.

As we walked out I noticed the sound in the woods had returned and that put me at ease a bit. I never told him about what I saw, and I still hunt those woods to this day and I’ve never seen any sign of that creature again, but I always make sure I’m out of the woods WELL before sundown.

The Monster of Waldo County Maine

It was 4 months ago, where I was 16, I turned 17 on October 6. But August 4, 2017, i was going out with a friend of mine named Roger. We are both fatherless. His father committed suicide 17 years ago. Roger is 20 now.

And my father died in November of 2016 of an accidental drug overdose. Roger & I were going out in the woods for a night to do our usual night activities.

Like looking for wounded animals or lost people or something like that. It was my second time in these woods and it was Rogers first time in the woods.

We usually went in the woods in Washington County. We had our flashlights on us. This night we didn’t know, would scar us for life. It was [11:43] P.M. and we were on separate paths.

We had walk-in talkies of course. He went left and I went right.

About a half hour goes in, and I was walking around.

Then, when I had to take a leak, I got jumped due to someone grabbing my left shoulder. It was Roger. He says in utter whispering, “Clif, there is either someone or something about 56 yards away.”

I followed him and we were hiding in a spot it could’nt see us. We were at our quietest, I felt like I died. This thing we saw was a black silhouette. So black, there was nothing darker. It even had long, raggy hair.

Only about 10 inches long. So I took a picture with my iPad mini muted. It didn’t flash, we did not make a move, and it turns around. evil red eyes. We ran right away from there. But then it ran towards us. This figure was almost 10 feet tall. Roger and I were following each other. We were in 9 miles of woods.

When I fell to the ground, I told Roger to keep running until he heard a noise. What I forgot, was I had a revolver that my dad owned. So, this creature came at full speed and I shot it. Straight in the chest it must have hit the lung.

And after that shot, this creature looked at me, and gave out this ear-piercing, shrieking, High-pitch, Blood-curling scream.

And it ran off. Roger came back back to get me out of this mess. Though I weigh 298 lbs and he weighs 168. He picked me up like I was the weight of 40 lbs. when we went in the house, I saw my right leg had snapped off from the knee down.

But thank god I had a gun with me. Or I would never be alive or telling any of you this story.

Unknown creature

This happened on a Saturday evening, I was about 9-10 years old. I happened to hear it before seeing it. Sorry that I am writing this late but it’s relavent to know that this occurred close to a flea market in the lower Rio grande valley.

There was (and still is) a long fence towards the back of the flea market parking lot. On the other side of the fence is a small dense piece of dry grassland with a lot of Mesquite trees all around and a few acron-like trees. I was always fascinated by that small piece of wilderness since I’m used to seeing more stones and grapefruit trees. The fence used to be bent over down but now it’s not.

I was playing with my ex-best friend’s little brothers and a friend of theirs when in the distance, I heard what I can only discribe as bizarre screech between a woman scream and animal growl.

I froze up and asked my friends if they heard something, oddly enough only one of them said yes. While I was trying to rack my head as to what I heard, one of the brothers tugged at my shirt I looked at him and all I see was that he was looking towards the fence.

This caught the other’s attention and we all looked that direction.

At first, I thought he was just playing a prank, but then he asked, “‘ did you guys see that?'” Before I could reply, I began to notice that there was something at the fence only very well camouflaged. It moved and just as I just saw it, it seemed to vanished behind the trees and tall grass.

Moments after it disappeared, I heard the same screech again only not as loud as before.

What I saw, is very much unclear to me, but all I can say is that it was human and every so often, when I would past by the fence, where the fence bended down, me and my friends would occasionally find the remains of a dog or cat…