So I am a 14 year old girl. I have this instagram account that has over seven hundred followers because I’m a meme expert. I get a lot messages a day. So about two months ago..
I met this “guy”, let’s call him Sam. He messaged me, asking for a nude. I get these a lot and I dont do it.
When I respectfully declined, he threatened to come into my house and kill me, rape my dead body. I just rolled my eyes and blocked him, I wish I would’ve told someone. He kept making all these new accounts just to talk to me till one day I opened instagram to a picture of me sleeping. Bad quality, not my phone. I look at the caption.. And thats where things got fucking creepy. “Aww! Look at my beautiful girlfriend..!”
I deleted the picture that had 429 likes. (I shit you not) I then unblocked him after changing my password, I told him that his sick prank was not okay.
He asked for the nude again. I finally just.. Talked to my mom. She made the report.
A week after things stopped, I kept hearing tapping on the laundry room window. My room is right across from the laundry room and the window has a perfect view of my bed. I’m also right next to the door. The next thing I know, the window breaks.
The man grabs me and I had a box of matches by my bed. I lit his arm on fire, called the cops. He ran before they could get him.
Now two weeks later my family and I went on a trip. I came home early with my cousin. I wasn’t feeling good. I walked into the house and something smelled like gas. I went to the source of the smell. The man jumped at me and tried to stab me. I took off running. I called the cops with a neighbors phone and he was put into cuffs.
I still continue to use Instagram, but I no longer talk to anyone much anymore.
Hi! my names Calina and i’m a 12 year old girl. My story is about the Goatman. This happened in 2016 in May 16 at 2:00pm
I was walking in Kentucky on a bridge to a trail with me dad. I was asking him about the monsters that he might have known about. He said he knew about Krampus and the dogman, but nothing else. I asked him if he knew about the Rake. He said no, but I told him about it, and of course he didn’t know anything about it. I stopped talking and just walked to the trail.
As we arrived. I heart a type of, well I don’t really know, but it sounded like a dying goat and a dying dog. Probably doesn’t make sense? Well, the noise was weird and creepy.
I got scared. I told my dad that I wanted to leave. He didn’t want to. The trail was called Red Rock Canyon because there was rocks a 50 ft canyon that led into 30 ft deep river. My dad told me that I need some fresh air a little.
Well, while I was walking on the trail. I saw something behind a tree that had brown hooves and it was very hairy. I don’t know what it was, but I just kept walking. A few minutes later. I ran to the nice hot red rocks and looked over the edge slowly, so I wouldn’t fall. I was happy to look in the beautiful blue clear water at the bottom. I looked up after a few seconds and that’s when I saw it. A brown furry goat creature standing up on it’s two legs. I was freaked out!
I stared at it for about a minute. I looked at my dad and looked back. The goat creature was gone.
Me and my dad headed back to the entrance to the trail and headed back to his truck. I was thankful because of leaving that trail. I thank god that I never go to the trail again with my dad.
Thank you for reading this – Calina.C
I would like to start off by saying that i live in New England. Massachusetts to be exact and I’m not to far from the Bridgewater triangle. The Bridgewater triangle is a forest of about two hundred square miles. It’s a hot spot for satanic cults. There’s reports of UFO’s, mutilated animals, pukwudgies, werewolves, Bigfoots, giant snakes, thunderbirds and pterodactyls the list keeps going and the sightings date back centuries.
This sighting took place in 2005 while i was at my father’s old house. I was visiting him along with my step mother Margie and my beloved pitbull Sampson whose no longer with us. I would visit every weekend since i lived with my grandparents on the week days. It was something I would look forward to all week.
It was a Sunday morning and I was extremely distraught because this meant i would have to leave Sammy behind at my father’s house. I was in tears hugging him knowing I’d be heading back to my grandparent’s house so Margie asked me if I wanted to go for a walk with her and Sammy. Which i was happy to accept not knowing i would later experience one of the scariest moments in my life.
I immediately asked my Sammy in a playful tone if he wanted to go for a walk. He started jumping and running around in excitement. I grabbed his leash hooked it to his collar then the three of us walked out the front door. We made it to the end of our driveway which was only about fifty feet away from the front door and thats when our walk was abruptly cut short.
Out of no where we heard a noise that I can only describe as a loud blood curdling scream. The creature made the noise twice before we could actually see it and when i say it was loud i mean it. I remember seeing my dog’s hair on the back of his neck and between his shoulder blades instantly stand straight up. All three of us looked up in the direction the noise came from.
My jaw dropped at what we then saw. It was one hundred percent a pterodactyl. It flew directly over us. It was charcoal gray with an elongated skull in the back of its head just like you see in movies and books. It’s beak was about four to six feet long and was so close to us I could see that it had teeth. It had a tail that was at least ten feet long with a spike at the end of it looking similar to a spear head. It had long legs with claws. The wingspan was roughly twenty to thirty feet long I’m not exaggerating at all. We could hear its massive wings flapping in the wind. Margie and l looked at eachother with mouths wide open not believing what we were looking at. We watched it fly until we could no longer see it. We quickly got back inside and told my dad exactly what we just saw. Sadly he laughed and did not believe us just like everyone else who I’ve told this story to but honestly I don’t care if anyone believes me. I know what I saw and I wasn’t alone.
So before I tell you my creepy encounter I have to tell you a bit about myself I am female with blonde hair and blue eyes.
My encounter happened on valentine’s Day 2016. I was getting ready for a day out with my boyfriend.
I had to meet him at the park. So at 2:30pm I left the house to go to the park, it takes 15 minute walk. Half way to the park there was a group of teenagers staring at me. I thought nothing of it at first until I realised that every turn I would take they would take they would follow. I was 5 minutes away from the park so I was thinking to run so I did.I heard a bunch of foot steps behind me. I ran so fast I saw the park a sense of relief spread over my face at that moment I tripped I thought this was it i was done for.
They grabbed me and started to drag me. 2 men came shouting.
They dropped me and ran away. I was crying at this point.I saw my boyfriend coming over to me it was over. When going out by yourself you always bring someone with you.