This happened to me when i was about 13. I was on a camping trip with some family friends and my brother who was about 8 at the time. I’m not going to say their real names for privacy reasons lets just call them.. bob, john,my brother and mike.
Bob and john are identical twins this will be important later. Anyways we were playing man hunt in the forest if you don’t know what that is then it is a game similar to hide and seek but a little different. i was hiding in a pile of leaves i made along with my closest friend there bob. John was hiding out a little deeper in the forest and my brother was hiding out by the treeline (bad hiding place i know) the lights from the bathhouse shown onto the treeline so it could give away your hiding place very easily.
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This happened a few years ago; I think I was in 6th grade. One of my friends invited me and a few others over to her house to watch the new season of My Little Pony (Yes we were obsessed with it back then). I’m going to call her Callie for privacy reasons. Well, we had been playing in a creek by her house when she told us of a neat park that was a short walk away.
We all thought that sounded great so we decided we were going to take her large dog, I can’t remember the breed but she was short haired and reminded me of a greyhound, her name was Sweetie, and she lived up to that name, since all five of us were greeted with wet slobbery licks each time she saw us. We had a dinner of pizza and ice cream with root beer floats to wash it down. It was probably around 7 when we left the house.
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For a little insight I am currently a 20 year old male and this happened back when I was 14 years old. To be completely honest I always believed that some things are out there that we can simply just not explain.
This all happened on a nice summer day in Florida, I was going over my friend Chris’s house to spend the day with him. In his backyard he has a little patch of woods about 30 yards or so away from his back door which so happened to be a sliding glass door. I walked through that door ever since his family started piling things near the front door for some reason. As I walked in I saw Chris playing video games in the living room as usual. I said “hey Chris where’s your parents?” his response was “At work” but something didn’t sound right in his voice. He was usually the happy go lucky type of guy. I asked what was wrong and what he said caught me off guard. He said “something is living in those woods that isn’t normal.” You can imagine what it is like hearing that as a 14 year old. Not the best thing that could of been said.
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This is a true story my brother wrote:
So to start off this story I’ll need to give you a back story on myself and the person/s involved. I live in a semi rural area in Far North Queensland just south of Cairns that is surrounded by dry bushland, rain forests and mountains. My mother and sister are both religious (more or less), and do believe in creatures and manifestations that exist beyond our knowledge. My father and I on the other hand, have always been the “I’ll have to see it to believe it.” type. This all started back when I was 17. It was a rainy night due to the torrential down pour of the wet season (it’s especially bad in the tropics).
Anyways, my friends and I were out long boarding around the block and we had just left my house and were approaching one of our favourite hills. Due to the weather, visibility was rather poor and we couldn’t see 5 ft in front of us. On the left hand side there was a 1/2 acre block of land that was covered with tall grass. My friends decided they’d go first while I was tying my laces, although I couldn’t see them, I could hear them going down as long boards aren’t exactly discrete. They reached the bottom and shouted the all clear for me (we had a system where the first ones down had to watch for cars). Before setting off I started to feel a little uneasy, like I was being watched, but thinking nothing of it I set off down the hill. About halfway down I began to hear what sounded like footsteps behind, or rather, “thuds”. Kind of like what you hear when a dog’s paws hit the pavement mid-run…
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I came across your youtube channel while looking around the internet on the Dogman topic and I just wanted to share my story with you.
Back in the summer of 1995 I was 15 years old and I spent a lot of my time out at my grandparents house in a very backwoods, rural area a little southeast of Little Rock. They lived down a series of networked dirt roads in the same house they had been in since my mom was a child. The closest town was roughly 10 miles as the crow flies and the nearest neighbor was around 2 miles up the road.
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