The Man Across the River

Here is a little backstory, I’m 15 years old, and I was at my little brothers baseball game.It was at a more isolated area where there were only a few lights, I’ll give a short description of the place, there is a little stream which leads of into a river, one stone bridge that goes over the stream, batting cage type of thing, and there was a forest across from the river, it was a extremely dense forest and the only light I had was my phone, and the moon light, even then It was still hard to make out something.

So here is where it begins. I was the only older kid there and there was just a bunch of little kids running around the bleachers, so of course I was bored, and I just walked around playing on my phone for most of the time. I walked over to the batting cages and I began to climb it, I then get to the top of the cages and just sitting there watching the forest, I heard a branch snap, but I brushed it of not even thinking twice of it, around an hour went by of doing nothing hearing nothing, and seeing nothing.

I decided to go head to the stream just to chuck some pine cones into it and watch them slowly float away, I then turned around to begin heading back, but something moved in my peripheral vision, and I quickly turned to see what it was. I saw him, or it standing there looking straight into my soul, I then reached into my pocket to grab my phone to turn on my flashlight. The silhouette then moved back into the woods, I thought it could just be a late night hiker just wanting to see the game, I brushed it off and continued to do my own thing. I then saw a flash of light coming from the forest I looked towards it to see that there was nothing, I thought it was my mind just playing tricks on me, but I saw it again the same looking flash from the same area, this time I only used my eyes to look, and I saw the flash again, coming from a bush, I then had a thought, I pulled out my phone and pretended to start talking on it, I walked to the edge of the river, and sat there looking slightly up to the river, I stopped talking to see a dim light from the bush, and as I saw that I heard a bunch of rustling in the bushes.

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We were walking up the trail to the fort and when we finally got there we were terrified by what we found. Our fort was still in tact but we saw this thing, it had the body of a human up to the belly button then from there on up it was just goat. It was sitting on its knees, and there was something in front of it. We stood there for at least 2 minutes frozen in place by fear. Until one of us made a noise like a whimper and the thing turned around, its head was that of a goat just like I said and it preceded to stand up. Maybe it’s because we were short then, but it seemed at least 6 feet tall.

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The Man Across the River

Here is a little backstory, I’m 15 years old, and I was at my little brothers baseball game.It was at a more isolated area where there were only a few lights, I’ll give a short description of the place, there is a little stream which leads of into a river, one stone bridge that goes over the stream, batting cage type of thing, and there was a forest across from the river, it was a extremely dense forest and the only light I had was my phone, and the moon light, even then It was still hard to make out something.

So here is where it begins. I was the only older kid there and there was just a bunch of little kids running around the bleachers, so of course I was bored, and I just walked around playing on my phone for most of the time. I walked over to the batting cages and I began to climb it, I then get to the top of the cages and just sitting there watching the forest, I heard a branch snap, but I brushed it of not even thinking twice of it, around an hour went by of doing nothing hearing nothing, and seeing nothing.

I decided to go head to the stream just to chuck some pine cones into it and watch them slowly float away, I then turned around to begin heading back, but something moved in my peripheral vision, and I quickly turned to see what it was. I saw him, or it standing there looking straight into my soul, I then reached into my pocket to grab my phone to turn on my flashlight. The silhouette then moved back into the woods, I thought it could just be a late night hiker just wanting to see the game, I brushed it off and continued to do my own thing. I then saw a flash of light coming from the forest I looked towards it to see that there was nothing,

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I’m from an incredibly wealthy family. My parents own an incredibly successful company and both sets of my grandparents are old money. My parents are always gone on business trips. I’ll see them three times a month if I’m lucky. I do sports, website design, coding, and I help my aunt out with her bookstore and coffee shop in the afternoons, so I’m quite busy most of the time.

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The whole day, we would play in her backyard and swim in her pool. And eventually after we got tired, we, ironically enough, got to speaking of weird stories we had in our neighborhood. Since I lived in a pretty safe neighborhood, so I didn’t have any interesting stories to tell. So, Natalie was mainly telling the stories. Then, she started talking about how there was a man who lived down the street, who had just moved in, and according to her, he had gotten arrested once. And a warning from the police twice. Now, Natalie was the girl who always would stretch out the stories, so naturally, I didn’t believe her.

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My mom sent me to my grandparent’s house for the summer. On the drive there I saw a Mcdonalds close by. When I arrived at their house I hugged them and mentioned the Mcdonalds I saw nearby. A few hours later we got in the car and drove to the Mcdonalds. I ran out of the car into the restaurant.

The place was empty.Except for the Janitor and the one cashier. The janitor looked normal. But something about him was just off. I sat down at the table near the register and waited for my grandparents to come in.

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The House

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It was late December and it gets really cold where I live

I was home alone and I made some cookies. After they were done I put them on a plate and placed them down on the table in the living room. I sat down on the sofa with my blanket and I up my phone to kill some time while I waited.

Now in my house weird stuff always happens, that’s why none of my friends like to sleep over. I was going through my snap chat when I felt someone pull my ponytail. I turned around an no one was there. My parents are on vacation and my boyfriend isn’t here. So I shake it off an turn on the TV and start watching Orange Is The New Black.

I start to doze off when something pulls my ponytail again but harder. “Owww” I said, and I got up and I moved to the other side of the sofa. This time my dog comes through the doggy door and jumps on my lap. I smile and again I start to doze off. Once again, I wake up when my dog starts barking like crazy. I put him out side to go pee or whatever, then I go back inside to find all of the cookies I made on the floor. I tarted to flip out and I picked the cookies up threw them away and went into my room. I was face timing my boyfriend Max when all  of a sudden I hear is my dog crying. I run downstairs and see my dog bleeding. I didn’t know what to do so I called my parents. They didn’t pick up so I took my dog to the vet. I had to leave me dog there for the night.

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Skinwalkers Are Out There, Run!

Hello, my name is Aaron, I’ll get right to it. I live in Albuquerque NM. It’s a fairly large city and right down the middle runs the Rio Grande River and the river feeds a small forest that runs along the river. We call this forest the Basque. There are some really unusual and creepy things that occur in the Basque. Any way one of these creepy things is the Shroom house. It’s this old Adobe house thats been through the ages. We call it the shroom house because there are mushrooms spray painted all over the house. I’ve been there a couple times during the day but I’ve never met someone whose been there during the night. One night however I can say I’m that person, along with my friends who went with me. The night started off with me and Mikaila, I picked her up and immediately started smoking some pot to forget the day’s labor. I call up my friend Matt and both me and Mikaila agree to join Matt at his house. There We meet 2 of his neighbors, honestly I can’t remember there names, just know they were with us. We play pool, shoot the shit and it’s now 12 am. We are bored. I suggest we go on a road trip to the shroom house, see if we can smoke some weed there and creep each other out.

With no abjections we hop in my red Mazda 6 and head to the Basque. I turn off the main road, turn off to a side road, then a dirt one, then pull into a dirt parking lot. The dirt parking lot is pretty big, and on the north side is a chain link fence that separates the dense vegetation from the dirt road. The fence follows the parking lot half way and turns into a 2 foot high wooden beam that lines the parking lot. Where the chain link fence ends is a small animal trail that leads to the end of a small dug out ditch. If you carefully cross the ditch without getting caught by the vegetation in your face you follow another animal trail that leads to the Shroom house.

We all jump out of my vehicle and stop at the animal trail. “Whose got a flash light”? I look up and the moon is full and everything is well lit up. “I have a lighter” I said. Obviously we were all chatty and said more than what I’m writing here. I crouch down and start crawling the animal trail with the lighter in front. My friends behind me. I make it to the dug out ditch and hop down. I look to my left and my friends decide to walk the rim of the ditch. We all kind of stop and look for the other trail that leads to the house when we here it. The ditch goes off perpendicular from the animal trail we were on. I was in the ditch with the lighter lit. We could here a small animal shuffling through the vegetation about 30 feet down the ditch.

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