Camping Adventure… Gone Terrible.

It was a late night when I was sleeping at my grandparent’ house in the middle of the night. I Was sleeping so peacefully until I Heard a tapping on the window.

I pulled my cover over my face and attempted to fall back asleep. After that, the tapping got more violent. I Slowly stretched my torso up to the window that was essentially squished by my bed. I Turned my head to the left, And became terrified at the sight.

There was a tall, slightly muscular, deer headed figure looking down on me, glowing eyes and all. I Ran into my grandparent’s room, only to find them not there.

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Always Uneasy When I Visit

I was born 22 years ago in a small Colorado town an hour’s drive from both Farmington and Durango, just below Mesa Verde and a few miles from Ute Mountain. This was where I spent the first five years of my life before moving to Oklahoma. We still go back every year around summer for about a week or so to see family.

Now, the town being where it was, there was a heavy Native American population there and a reservation about ten miles away. Mostly Ute but a fair amount of Navajo as well. The culture was and still is very entwined into the town’s architecture and local art.

Now, as for the skinwalkers. As a child, I never learned the word or what it meant. Years later I came to learn that my mother (a white woman who had grown up well away from Native American culture and legend) always shuddered at the mention and hated the topic. She’s one of the ones who doesn’t necessarily believe in such things but she can’t be certain they aren’t real. I myself am a little more certain.

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Not My Father

I was listening to your skin walker stories and I thought you would be interested in another true one.  This happened when I was thirteen. It’s important to know that we don’t have curtains and our windows are almost always open because we don’t have AC.

My dad and uncle have a small farm and during planting season they often work late when they do my little cousins spend the night. On this particular night my mom and aunt went out to help finish up the last of planting and so it was my job to put my little cousins and my sister to bed. My youngest cousin and I slept on the couch under the window and my sister and my other cousin slept on the couch across the room from us. I don’t know how long we had been passed out for and I don’t really know what woke me up but when I did wake up I felt scared.

I could tell my sister and my cousins were sleeping but I could also sense something else watching me. I laid still and tried to keep my breathing slow and even and I didn’t want it to know that I was awake. That’s when I heard a light tapping on the window pane followed by what sounded like my father’s voice.

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Navajo Skinwalker in Colorado

My story begins in Colorado. I was 14 years old at the time. My family was taking a trip to visit my grandmother, who lives deep in the country. We were planning to stay over a few nights and enjoy the peace and quiet of the country. I’ve always been more of an in-doorsy person, but I did love taking a nice hike through the woods from time to time.

The highway drive was long and uneventful, but once we finally got there, I was super excited. After all, I had my own room in the beautiful cabin my grandmother lived in, with an amazing view of the lake and forest surrounding the property. I exchanged greetings with her, and, after a few minutes of idle conversation, headed to my room. I pulled out my laptop and began to get setup for a quality gaming session when I first heard the howling.

It sounded like a wolf’s cry, but slower, almost distorted. Like, if you recorded the howl, played it back at half the speed, and lowered the pitch. It was creepy, but, having little to no experience living in the country, I brushed it off, mentally categorizing it as a different animal.

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Late Night Run-In with a Skinwalker

Hi my name is Kate and this happened to me one year ago.

I was going for a walk, it was late and I had nothing else to do. I was about was a mile away from my house, I was walking on a path in a field far from the main road. It was about 2 am, but it wasn’t a problem, as my parents trusted that I would return home.

Anyways, I was walking past a tree line, when I started to hear static, like an old radio, that was the only thing I could compare it to. I was rather frightened by this, but I decided to keep walking, then I heard in a child’s voice, “help”. I stopped short, I looked at the tree line frozen, and debating what to do, I then stuck one foot out to where the voice came from. Again, I heard the voice repeating what it had just said.

This time I felt a bit uneasy, the voice sounded so much similar to the first time it had called out, as if someone just repeated a recording. Also, it had a bit of a static sound to it, I can’t explain it, and I called out “hello?” no answer. My voice was shaky from fear because I didn’t know what to think of the voice, then it spoke again… in my voice, “hello” It sounded just like me, but with the same static noise, it said it again, same exact tone from the first time. I backed up a bit, terrified of what I had just heard, I turned and started walking away in a fast pace, then I heard a branch snap and I stopped.
I looked back and saw a deer, looking at me from the tree line, I was confused by this, “was it the deer?” I thought to myself, and then threw away this idea because of how stupid it sounded. I ignored the deer and started walking again; I walked for not even a minute then I heard a something behind me. I quickly turned to see the same deer standing on the path. Now that it was out in the open and what moonlight there was shown onto the deer, I saw it more clearly now.

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Encounter with a Skinwalker

This all happened one day when i went to spend the day with one of my friends. We’ll call him David. David is one of my closest friends and has been for the past 7 or 8 years. We grew up in church together and would always beg our parents to let us go to each others house after our Sunday services. That all changed about a couple of years ago. It was July 1st 2010, David was having a sleepover for his 9th birthday and i was invited. Now, before I start to get into the story, I would like to explain the layout of the property, which will be important further into the story. His house is set on a flat level field and is about a quarter a mile from the nearest house. The backyard is very wide and stretches all the way to a tree line behind the house. They had a swing set for his younger brother set just a few meters away from the tree line.

I arrived at his house about 4 O’clock. The party didn’t start until about 4,30, so i was a bit early. Me and him went outside for a while to shoot is BB Gun until the others arrived. He set up 4 cans on a barrel he got from his fathers tool shed and we just had at it. We were outside about 25 minutes and we saw that the others started arriving, so we thought we would head inside. That night, I woke up about 12:00 and didn’t know what woke me up. I just assumed it was my instinct to get up and use the bathroom, but i didn’t really have to go. I decided to go down stairs and get a drink of water since I was extremely thirsty. I got a glass of water and started to head back upstairs when i noticed the slightest movement outside of the kitchen window. I brushed it off, thinking it was a cat or something and continued to head back up stairs.

When i got back up stairs, I opened the bedroom door and noticed David standing right in front of the bedroom window. I asked him “Is everything alright?”. No response. A bit wierded out, I slowly walked backwards and shut the door. I turned my head to the right down the hallway and I noticed the bathroom light was on. I walked down the hallway and knocked on the door. From the other side, I heard “Yeah?”, it was David!.. I was completely freaked out cause there was no way he could have got from the bedroom to the bathroom in that amount of time i was in the hallway. I asked him, “I thought you were in the bedroom?” he replied “No, I’ve been in here the whole time you were downstairs.”. I explained everything to him once he got out and honestly, I think he was freaked out as much as I was.

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Ok so my family goes camping every summer for 5 days in Ashley national forest up in the high Uintah’s. So my family arrived at the camp site at around 10:30 p.m. so it was dark if it not for the huge bonfire my family made. Ok so as I was setting up my tent I saw 2 red eyes in the trees so I didn’t really think about it too much because it was late and I was tired but in the morning I went to the spot the eyes were at and I saw deep hoofprints of a deer in the ground but there are deer up here so I ignored it and went to breakfast.

The next 2 night nothing happened but the last night I asked my cousin if she would go to the bathroom with me and she said yes so as she and I were walking to the outhouse we saw a goat on the side of the mountain so we were confused because there’s usually not goats up this high but we just ignored it and went to the bathroom but when we came back from the bathroom there it was again but this time it was facing us with big red eyes just like the ones on the first night but we still ignored it and went to bed.

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Something From the Desert Followed Me

So, many of you may not believe me… and honestly I’ve been having some issues believing it myself. I live in a small community in the middle of empty desert. My biological father is a bit of a menace and has thrown several of my cats and some strays I used to feed into the desert, several of them have not been seen or heard from again. Now, to the story, I recently began to hear one of my cats’ (Flash) meows from the desert and have taken my dog walking out there searching for her.

After three days of going out there, calling, searching, and getting no actual replies when I was actually out there I finally realized something. The meows I had been hearing didn’t sound right. There was something completely off about them and I had been able to ignore them until I began to hear frantic cries from Flash in the desert. Sneaking out once again I just stood near the entrance calling and looking around while my dog sniffed an old abandoned mattress. It was around sunset and honestly I didn’t like being out there when all I could see was just shadows and just a few feet in front of me.

I stayed there for ten minutes until I started hearing what I thought were troublemakers trying to scare me or trying to sneak up on me for whatever reason. I scooped up my dog and dashed back inside the community walls, making my way back home(literally across the entrance from the desert, a hole in a brick wall). That night was filled with meows outside my window that just sounded wrong. I’m really glad I actually remembered to shut my curtains because I did not want to see what the hell was skulking around.

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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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Cut a Creature’s Face

What I saw this night had to be, of all things, real. Before we start, you need some knowledge about my house. I have a couch in front of my window that is right next to my door. Then there is another couch beside that one against the wall. There is a coffee table in the middle of the room, and behind that is a recliner.

Now, this happened about two months ago, and it still terrifies me to think about this. I am 11 years old, and am very small and skinny. I’m not very strong or large but I can still pull my weight. My friend had rode his bike down to a very small creek in the middle of my neighborhood when, unfortunately, he got sick. And his mom came to pick him up. He left his bike and called me and asked if I could go get it. I agreed, but it was too late to go out. So, like the idiot  I am, I decided to sneak out of the house when my parents fell asleep.

I went out at about 12:00 and walked to that creek. I got his bike, no problem, until I started back to his house. As I was leaving. I heard this low growling, so I started off pealing at a normal rate until I heard t branch snap behind me. I started pedaling like a mad man and I heard a deafening shriek. It sounded like TV static and Cougar mushed together.

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