Robbery Gone Wrong

For reasons that will become apparent, I will keep details hidden and all names will be changed.
So, I live in the U.S, my dad used be a drug dealer in South America till he came here. He cut off content with most of my family who still live there expect for my cousin Pablo. Now moving to America was hard on my dad and me. So, to make ends meet I would some less than legal activities. So did Pablo. Debt at the time was hitting my dad hard so Cousin Pablo offered me a job. He and three others were going to rob a local who lived somewhere out in the dead of nowhere in a private home, cut from society.

He told the job could let them a cool million if not more. So, after he got me a free plane ticket, I ended up in the middle of South America deep jungle 4 hours away from civilization. We stopped when, we hit the gate. A large fence that blocked most of the wild life nearby. We cut our way through and my cousin is explaining things.

I am with his three allies, Jack, Susan, and Mary. All who his local friends from his other illegal activities and just as much in need for money as I was. As I walked with them Mary, asked Pablo.

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The unknown thing in an old school

This story will always scare me till the day I am dead. I was heading to an old abandoned school, it was a school that had been built since my mum was a kid so around 40 years old. Yes you could say it wasn’t exactly in the best shape but my story began when me and my brother Jesse decided to go and check it out. We had climbed through an old window into a dark room with only a little light to see where we were going, my brother said “hey what is that it looks cool let’s go check it out”, I said “okay” so we followed this hallway to a room.

My brother pushed open the door and we saw something horrifying it was a tall figure standing on two legs it had a black mouth, black eyes and it looked so god damn skinny you could see it’s rib cage, This thing had to be around 7ft tall. It said “don’t be scared come here” I thought who is this and what is it doing in an abandoned school. I grabbed that door and slammed it shut I said Jesse let’s get out of here. We both were running and this scares me the most, you could here foot steps right behind us like something was chasing us, I threw myself out the window so did my brother you could hear things shuffling around inside the room we had just jumped out of.

Me and my brother were comprehending what we had just seen, i didn’t want to stay there any longer so we packed up and got into the Ute, the following morning we had went back to check what had happened, instead of it being me and my brother we had my two cousins with me and my 1 year old dog, we decided it was best two head into the door incase we needed to make a quick exit.

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The Pilliga Yowie

So this story begins in the year of 2014. Me and my family were taking a road trip from Victoria all the way to Brisbane (which is the capital city of Queensland). This trip was mostly boring, with me just reading a book most of the way while my brother talked nonsense nearly the whole way there. As we drove along we came upon a national park known as the Pilliga national park, which is a expanse of forest that goes along for about 50 so kilometres.

This national park was known for its sightings of beasts known as Yowies. These creatures are best described as beige/reddish Sasquatch, but unlike Bigfoot these creatures are native to Australia, particularly around large amounts of forested areas where they could hide from the public eye, anyway back to the story. As we drove down the Pilliga highway my father told the story of he had come across a car there once while he had slept at a truck stop, that was covered from bonnet to tyre with deep claw marks.

He said that he had never ever seen such claw marks from any animal he had ever encountered, while looking at those claw marks he remembers hearing a deep growl come from the bushes behind him, so my father being smart ran back to his truck were he shut the door and locked it behind him. Later on that night he said he heard deep scratching noises which kept him awake for most of the night, however he managed to fall asleep once the scratching was over.

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the white figure on all fours

This happened in 2012 during the summer down in Victoria, I was riding my motorbike around 6:00 pm when all of a sudden I heard a scream, I thought it came from the motorbike so I stopped and turned it off, the hairs on the back of my neck stood up it sounded like it was crying and sounded so much closer then I thought. I listened again and I pinned out which way the cry was coming from.

Then this was the scariest part of my encounter, I saw a white human figure down the road on all fours, i thought what the hell is that, then all of a sudden it stood up and looked straight at me like it knew I was there all that time. i was keeping an eye on it i sat on my motorbike and started it up, well that was the worst thing to do.

it was running on all fours straight towards me it was fast i thought to myself that i need to get out of there, i reved that motorbike harder then ever and took off. i was thinking in the back of my head this is life or death, so i got into sixth gear faster the ever, i looked behind and i was going around 120km an hour. this thing was picking up speed i was so close to home thinking if it gets me at least i knew i would’ve died trying.

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A werewolf?

To start off I used to be a skeptic when it came to anything paranormal. Never believed in ghosts, aliens and so forth. Also to add I don’t scare easy I do a lot of martial arts. Also I’m not exactly the greatest at writing but this is based on what we saw and what happened. Anyways to the story.

My friends Jason, Michael and I had plan to go camping in Wrightwood, CA for the weekend. So we get there about 4:30 pm with enough light to set up all the tents, I mean all normal until about 9 pm when we app started hearing weird noises coming from the left where we were all sitting. But we brushed it off as the wildlife so we continue to catch up with one another due to having daily life getting in the way and then we all hear claws digging into the trees behind us. My friend Jason grabbed his gun just in case because there are mountain lions and black bears in this forest.

So a few minutes go by we didn’t hear anything else so we just continued catch up, drinking a little bit and I wish I could joke about the sound we heard next it was a loud howl coming from the right of us I can’t put a distance of how far but I could tell it was pretty close we decided it’d be best if we just stayed quiet. By this time it’s about around 12 am and my friend Michael said he just saw about a 5ft creature dash between the trees and told me to get the flashlight out, I pointed the flash light to where he said, and this creature stands on two feet easily towering us if I had to guess I’d say about 8ft, had a face like a dog and grayish black fur all over it’s body more fit than a black bear. Luckily Jason fired a few rounds at it and seemed to scare it away, as for us we made a mad dash to our trucks and go out of there. We did come back in the morning to get out tents and other stuff. We did come back to a tent ripped to shreds, and it happened to be Jason’s tent, we also checked out the trees and there were deep claw marks carved in them. I can tell you what we saw was not a black bear… And I’m honestly scared of what I saw.

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Goatman of PG County

My name is Tavo Rojas. I currently go to college on the Eastern Shore of Maryland and I’ve lived here for most of my life. My story takes place 6 months ago. At the time, I was still a highschool senior, living the life I want to live, working with theatre, had a nice girlfriend, etc. An important point to note in my story is at the time I was in my AP art class, with a concentration (set of pieces revolving around a certain category) of fear. Having already submitted for potential college credit, my teacher gave us banners to to work on so she could hang them up in her room for next years’ classes to see. I was having a certain amount of artist’s block, but I had a lot of time and so I watched a good deal of Youtube in the meantime. I was looking at something related to Call of Duty when I noticed a video regarding something called the Goatman. Being thoroughly enticed, I clicked on the video and listened. It had my attention enough that I decided that it would be the subject of my artwork. As I researched further, I also noted that it was a fairly close to home, just on the other side of the Chesapeake Bay bridge close to Bowie, Maryland. Again, being a highschool student close to graduation, I thought it a fine idea to have a small trip to look it over.
I enlisted two of my friends, who I’ll call Brennan and Carmen for the purposes of my story. I had brought up the idea of this to other people who thought it would be a waste of time, including my girlfriend. I wasn’t a skeptic of the existence of cryptic animals and while Brennan was, Carmen was in the same boat as me. So we set off to Prince Georges county on a Friday night so we didn’t have to worry about waking for impending finals. With us, we brought a couple cameras, our phones, snacks, anything needed for a scouting trip in the woods. As Carmen drove, I continued my research, taking note of creatures such as Wendigos and Skinwalkers, but I was very exciting about the possible promise of the Goatman.
After about an hour and a half of driving, we reach our destination at about 9ish at night. It had just turned dark and it was quite warm out, expected of early summer. Carmen informed me and Brennan that it was time to get out and go begin our search. She parked the car alongside a stretch of road with forests on either side, with very little traffic. We turn on the flashlights we brought so that we could save phone battery, not that it would have mattered since we had little to no service, even though I thought I had full bars when we went through town. Just the forest, I figured.
We trudged through the woods, listening to the sounds of nature. Brennan and Carmen are talking ahead of me. Apparently some long term couple at the school just had a big breakup, lots of juicy details. As we continued our discussion, it noticed that there was kind of a… I’m not sure how to describe it because of how little I felt it, but there was just a nagging feeling on my shoulder. I swept off though, it’s been awhile since I’ve been through the woods. We’re just having a jolly old time, joking around about something when we heard a snap. Something I always knew was that in the area, the only thing that should snap a branch would be a human. We’ve stopped in our tracks and looked in the direction of the noise. Just deep blackness. Brennan called out, “Anyone there?”. With no response, we eased up a little. It was at this moment I regretted bringing a machete I left at home. Despite that, the sounds of the forest were still present and we kept moving, more alert now.
It’s about our 4th hour hiking, so it’s about 1am. Having found nothing of interest Brennan looks slightly peeved while I’ve my arm around Carmen because she claimed being cold, which it was surprisingly chilly being in the middle of the summer. “Are we going to fi-” *snap* Brennan is cut off by the snap of another tree branch. We stop dead in our tracks. This time I notice the forest sounds are gone. That nagging feeling I felt earlier is emphasized greatly. Almost like it’s telling my body to get out. Carmen looks up at me with wide eyes
“What was that?” She asks, clearly panicked.
I shake my head, a chill down my spine. “I- I don’t know,” when we begin to hear footsteps. They sound much heavier than a human’s. We look among each other for an answer, and only freak out more when no one can give an answer. We walk back the way we came slowly when my foot lands on something with a small squish. I look down. I see a squirrels’ body, what’s left anyway, with a large bite takes out of its stomach, with only small bits of entrail left. I quiver, that feeling reaching a peak, as if I’ll explode when that bar fills. Brennan gasps.
I see that he’s looking at a certain area and I turn slowly to check. Carmen hides her face behind her hoodie sleeved arm, only showing her eyes. We focus on the spot that Brennan is looking at. Standing there is a dark shape, maybe 40 yards out. I can’t good good grasp of what I’m looking at. It’s huge but… humanoid. But it’s legs are all wrong. They’re more bent like a horse’s… or perhaps a goats’. Carmen stifles a scream as the figure just complacently looks at us. As my eyes adjust, I notice the shape of it’s head. It’s facial features are blacked out, with our flashlights only reaching so far, but I could make out the horns on top of it’s head. Brennan is the first to action. “RUN!!” He yells as he grabs me and Carmen. I stumble but get my footing quickly as we sprint as hard as we could back in the direction of the car.
After 10 minutes if steady sprinting, we slow as we seriously need to catch our breath. “What. Was. That?” Carmen asks, huffing. Neither Brennan nor I answer, but I think we can agree on what we saw. We didn’t want to admit it, but we also didn’t want to feel like we were giving him power by evoking his name. We slowly go back in to the car, which we make it to in about an hour and a half. The entire time, the forest sounds were absent, almost making our footsteps echo. Carmen is mumbling to herself while Brennan and I try to make small talk to ebb away at the deafening silence in the forest. Then we hear it. Something between a wail, scream, and some animal? It couldn’t be.. We sprint again, making it back to the car. Something was here. There were claw-like marks on the sides if the car, peeling the steel like a knife through butter. We decided it would be much better if we investigated once we got home.
The car ride home was silent. We put on some Hamilton on the radio, as it’s a musical we all liked to sing to, but no one felt like singing. Brennan looked out the window, still pale, while Carmen looked more depressed if anything. “My parents’ll kill me because of the car,” she said finally. I couldn’t say anything. My mind was still in a daze. What was that thing? We told all of our friends the story, but as to be expected, no one believed us. I still a so myself what that… thing was, but I knew exactly what it was. That was the Goatman.

I live on a farm in the woods of new England and every night at 3 am my dog starts barking

Greetings darkness who we are dosnt really matter.but for the sake of the story my friends name is Alex and my dogs name is zara and I’m raven a bodybuilding female. I am a long time listener first time writer, but a few nights ago… things went too far. I just needed to tell someone about what’s been going on out here in the countryside. I’m currently typing this on my phone with my cabin doors all locked and barricaded with my dog inside.

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Ok so let me start with this. THAT THING IS NOT LEAVING!

i see them both every single day, they just watch from afar from different sides and beckon me to come to them, now their getting even closer, before they were outside my house. now there at my bedroom door knocking and whispering something i can’t under stand, i don’t really think it’s english but whatever it is it makes me feel tired, so far i have tried sage and different types of ruins but they come to little to no effect anymore, and now i just…

I think i’m starting to change, ive been noticing that if i cut my skin i heal faster then normal, and now i noticed im getting taller and my nails grow to a sharp point, one i never filed my nails, two i just want to kill. i’ll look at a bird and think of any way i can kill it, then i realize im making bird noises and its looking at me.

I feel stronger and i feel something wrap it’s arms around me, im being controlled by a demon and an angel. at least thats how it feels. I think i need some water… i’ll end this post here.

Something outside

This IS a true story.

So i was in my house doing really nothing and heard a loud bang and went out with a .357 magnum and this thing was outside and digging in the ditch i yelled ” WHAT THE HELL IS THAT” i shot it and it let out this ear piercing screech and it darted off in to a lot of woods across the road i went inside and hid until someone came home.

At that time i didn’t know what that was but i did research and found out it was a skinwalker, when i found out my heart dropped and i stayed in ever since.