Skin Walker at The Lake

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This story takes place in the summer of 2018. It was late at night and me and my friend ,Matthew, we’re swimming at the lake. Now I am a rather large guy for my age ,I’m fifteen and I’m about six foot five and Matthew is sixteen and is about six foot two.
I was swimming for about an hour before I had to use the bathroom so I took my flashlight and headed toward the community bathrooms. The bathroom are always open on the account that the path by the lake was commonly jogged at night but not tonight. I brushed it off as we were here later than we had been before.
After doing my business I started to head back but I saw something in the path. Me ,thinking it was Matthew, yelled out “ Hey Matthew over here”. I walked closer but I stopped dead in my tracks when I heard in a voice almost identical to mine say “ Hey Matthew over here”. It sounded like whatever this thing was it was trying to mimic me. I shined my light in its direction and I saw a large bone thin figure with long arms and a deer head well almost a deer head ,it looked off. It said again “ Hey Matthew over here”.
I stood there for what felt like hours but could have only been two minutes before I heard Matthew from behind me. I looked back at the thing and saw it bolt for the woods which was about 60 feet away but whatever it was made it in about two seconds. I felt a hand on my shoulder and turn around to see Matthew. He asked why was I so pain and shacken. He told me that he heard me call his name three times but I had only said it once. After I got home I looked up what I had seen and the only thing that matches the thing was a skin walker. I still go to that lake with Matthew and other at night but I always carry my gun with me just in case.

Follower

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All of this happened around 13 years ago, when I was a 14 year old girl. I lived with my father in a two bedroom apartment, which had a tiny closet that could fit around 3 teenagers if we sit tightly enough. That closet will be important later on..

I had two best friends, I’ll call them Jenny and Anna because our actual finnish names are a bit hard for foreigners. We had this great idea to try an ouija board after listening to another story from my dad, which had people going crazy after tampering with the board. My dad works as a nurse in a mental asylum, and he always told us stories about his patients.

One night, when he was working an all nighter, we decided it was time to try the board. Me being the artistic one, was assigned to draw the board. I have always been interested in the occult and read a lot, so I thought I knew what I was doing. I did not.

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My Father’s Ghost

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I don’t remember the first time my dad told me this story, but I do know that since then, I have believed in the supernatural.
My dad grew up in Texas, he lived in the tiny unheard of town of Crane. He lived with his mom, and slightly older brother in a tiny trailer house. It all started when my dad started hearing footsteps in his house when no one was home. At first he thought it was just his imagination.
But then, he and his brother where outside one day, while their mom was away, and they both heard the footsteps. My dad recalls that they were deliberate, and clearly footsteps.
The creepiest time was when my dad and his mom had just gotten home from the grocery store. It was nighttime. His brother and was the only one home. My dad and his mom began pulling groceries out of the car, and my dad looked up to see a face staring at him through the window of the house. He thought it was his brother, and expected him to come out and help. He never did.
Annoyed but not thinking much of it, my dad carried the groceries to the door. He thought that his brother would at least open the door for him, but he never did. So his mom angrily opened the door and searched the house for my uncle, planning to scold him for his laziness. They found him fast asleep in his bed.
So who was it my dad saw? He says that it was certainly a face he was in the window. He recalls facial features. But no one else was home at the time, and the house was much too small for a human being to hide undetected in for long. My dad and I believe that it was a ghost.

The lost tribe

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Let’s begin by stating that what is
contained is amazing, and the most heart pounding moment of my life.

I work for a state agency, you don’t get paid overtime but instead you get comp time… basically you work 10 hours over time you get 15 hours comp which is just PTO. But this affords me the opportunity to take off for a week randomly and not take my wife or kids with me. Because I have hundreds of comp hours.

But instead of being adulterous lech, I instead pick a GPS location on Google Earth, hike in, and take only water and MREs…as to not even make a fire because I really don’t want to be found. Now I do make a weigh point map of GPS locations set up an automatic email to 6 people if I am not there to stop the email it auto sends with my itinerary, passwords, legal documents, and an explanation of why I do this…I do love my family…

So I set my mind on Rocky mountain national Park, I grew up in Colorado and went there for outdoor lab so I decided to go out there. When I go I pack reasonably, I take my .357 s&w, a .22 henry survival, and my Remington .308 it basically keeps me ready for most situations. I don’t need to hunt because I take MREs, it’s so I don’t create smoke or fire, water purification tabs, my Bible, a pup tent, a thermal blanket, bed roll, gps, and my sketch pad and my old timer pocket knife and a random bush knife…I like to try new ones…but I digress.

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Haunted house and unknown creatures – Duplicate

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This has happened between September of 2017 and January of this year. I live in a small suburb of a big town in Minnesota. Now, our neighborhood isn’t that bad but the part of town we live near isn’t that good, but it’s not as bad as other areas of town. As some context, I also live in a very paranormal active house. My dad has seen black figures in the basement, and heard footsteps upstairs when he was down stairs.

My mom has seen silhouettes of disfigured entities in the window when she was outside, but we contained these things in the basement using a salt line. The sad thing is that my band room is down stairs so, if my band has practice or I want to play my drums, I have to go down there. I put a salt line in front of the door for the room hoping to keep anything out but I still see things outside of the room so I usually shut the door so I can keep my happy place, my happy place.

Now, this is where some of my scariest parts of my life have happened. There are two things that me and my friends have seen.

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Skinwalker in my Subdivision

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Okay so im an 28 now but at the time of this event I was much younger. I was 15 years and at the time I was much smaller than I am now because I ran cross country for my school in Pickerington ohio. At the time I lived in a new development called Violet meadows.

When we built our house there we where one of the first houses in the subdivision.

This is important to know further in the story. We lived in one of the best new and up and coming subdivisions in Pickerington at the time and nothing bad ususally ever happened in this town.

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I think I saw the Bubbajax – Duplicate

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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.

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I would die for her

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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

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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

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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.