Unknown creature at the farm house

I’m a 19 year old girl, living in Northern Michigan. The family on my moms side have always been avid believers of the paranormal and I have grown up the same way.

Over the course of time we have had some strange things happen to us. The most happened to me at our old farmhouse.

A little bit of background is required for this story. The house we lived in sat on a hill with a large driveway that curved up to the back of the house. Essentially our back door was our front door.

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A permanent memory

What I spent my days doing when I was a kid, was exploring the territories around the village I lived in. We were located in probably one of the most remote areas of the country, and so the landscape beyond our houses was filled with all kinds of nature. This village was a pretty strong farm community, and sat just below the valley of a mountain, facing south.

I didn’t have many people, or things to spend time with at my house. I was always seen as one of the weirder kids in town because of this, which is why I have never built a stable relationship with people. I wasn’t exactly the type of person you would talk to. So since I didn’t have anything better to do with my life, when I got some time off during the day, I would walk to specific areas in the wildlife, and run around and play pretend.

Since I didn’t have many possessions, there wasn’t much to take with me to my walks except my imagination. Once I’ve found one of my playpens, I would do the basic stuff such as finding the biggest rock around, and imagining that I’m the king of it, and other rocks are foreign rulers who wish to challenge my power, things like that.

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Backwoods Ghost Story

My name is Quintin and look I don’t care what people say, this is a real ghost story. When I was young I used to live in the backwoods of Pulaski, Virginia. I lived in a relatively large house and we lived rather close to my grandparents which being a kid, I thought was nice.

Ever since I was a kid there are days that I stay with my mother and some days I stay with my father, on this one night it was a day when I was with my mother and my grandparents came over who I will address as Paw and Granny.

Paw and Granny had come to the house and we decided to go out for Pizza, when we came back to the house after eating we all decided to go downstairs and watch T.V. so me, my mother, Paw, and Granny went downstairs and sat down to watch T.V.

When we went downstairs we were down there for about 25 minutes and there was one point where my Granny had to use the bathroom. She went up to the bathroom and after she was done she came down stairs milk white an told us all what happened.

She said that after she had used the bathroom she had stopped and look in the mirror to fix her hair and at one point she looked away from the mirror for one moment and she told us that when she looked back up, she said that there was a woman ghost in the mirror that looked my Granny dead in the eyes. My Granny said she wasn’t scared but very nervous and as she looked the ghost in the eyes, the ghost got what my Granny called a “warm smile” on her face and when my Granny turned around to look at her, the ghost was gone.

My Granny had come down stairs and she wasn’t shaking but she looked very uneasy and she was white as the daylight and she told us what she saw and my mother didn’t pull any of the stuff you see in the movies saying stuff like it was her imagination. My mother said she saw the truth in her eyes and that she clearly wasn’t lying.

We watch T.V. for about 20 more minutes and then they went on home. After hearing what my Granny said, being young I slept in my moms room that night andy grandmother hasn’t seen the ghost since we moved out of the house when I was 8.

I may not be living in that house anymore but my dad’s house is haunted so I am still in a haunted house to this day.

One thing weird about that house though is that even though being little I had never wtnessed the ghost but whenever I stayed in that house, I had a lot of nightmares night after night it was nightmares. It had finally stopped when we moved out. Read more “Backwoods Ghost Story”

HE CAME BACK FOR ME!

My wife and I were sitting on the couch last night playing some PS4 together, a totally regular game night. Now, as I said in my last encounter, I’m scared of the dark because of what happened, and absolutely ALWAYS lock all of my doors and windows at night. Despite this, while we were playing PS4 I began to hear what seemed to be the meow of an injured cat. It sounded like it was on my driveway. I paused the game and my heart was pounding because any random noises at night now put me on edge. Being an animal lover I could only ignore the meowing for so long. I mean I love animals, what can I say?

My wife also wanted me to go outside and check on the cat. Since I haven’t told her what happened a few months ago (and still refuse to tell her) she doesn’t really understand just how truly terrified I am at night. After about half an hour of constant meowing I decided to at least TRY to man up. So I got off the couch and grabbed my flashlight. I nervously  crept to the window next to the front door and peaked out of the curtains ever so slowly. Without even using the flashlight I could see the silhouette of a cat at the very end of the driveway and breathed a sigh of relief. I started the process of telling myself to man up and began slowly unlocking the front door and stepped outside. At this point, I was kinda proud of myself for even stepping one foot outside at night. I literally hadn’t done that in months, usually I’m in bed well before 11pm as I really don’t want to be awake when all the freaks come out. Honestly, my last encounter changed my entire perspective on reality. How many other  fowl creatures creep around at night without no one ever seeing them? This is the single most terrifying thought to me. What kind of unimaginably terrifying things tap on my windows at night that I’ve never seen or heard? Lord, my heart is thumping right now..

 

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The Lamp Post/The Board

I was, 12, and finally on summer break. The day I saw this guy was, strangely beautiful. Quiet, and somewhat creepy. I didn’t think much of it, because I love silence, no one nearby. Not needing to deal with the problem of others who like to talk.

But back to the story, I had just walked the lake a few times with my best friend. We had gone back to my friend’s house, since he lives right by the lake. We then sat down in the grass talking for literally hours, which I was getting drained from this, boredom was taking me over. Suddenly, lets call my friend Luke, I’m sure my friend doesn’t want his real name out, Luke asks if I want a drink. I politely said no but thanked him, he went in to get himself his own. I didn’t want a drink, knowing he’ll take a long time, so I would get silence.

But, the post in front of me, suddenly flicked. I stared under it, so I would be able to watch it flicker but also watch if someone was tampering with anything connected to it. I didn’t see anyone. I thought, it’s just old, that’s why it flickered. But as I looked down to continue playing with the grass and dirt, in the darkness I caught a glimpse.

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the piper road creature

My name is Olivia, and about two years ago I finally escaped the hell that was my old home. I’ve lived on a road called Piper Road for almost six years, and through those years i’ve had many strange encounters and have seen some very disturbing things, but nothing can compare to the creature that stalked me and my friend for years. Piper Road was a quiet road, slightly out in the country, the homes were a good distance apart, but still within walking distance, my friends home was one house down from mine, so we’d often hang out with each other in the woods behind our homes. These woods were about three or four acres, and surrounded by dry vast fields that we’d have to run through to get to the woods. Because we’d go to the woods so often, we had gotten used to the strange growls and occasional footsteps coming from the thick brush beyond the thin trails. Me and my friend, Miranda, had once traveled off the trails once, to explore and hopefully find what was causing all of the strange noises and footsteps, but when we did, we couldn’t move, we had stumbled across an opening in the thick brush, where bodies of deer where piled on top of one another, their bodies were bloodied, and tore, with thick claw marks engraved in each. Limbs were also thrown around the surrounding area, and the same claw marks on the bodies covered the trees. A few moments after we found the bodies of deer we heard cracking and fast uneven footsteps, my friend grabbed my arm and practically dragged me out of the woods as we heard the footsteps fade and sharp growling in the distance. We asked each other about what that thing could’ve been, but nothing seemed to make sense, the only animal bg enough to take down all of those deer, and have claw marks that big would’ve had to been a bear, or a wolf at the least, but we live in michigan, and there are no bears or wolves that come down this far that we know of.

After that, we promised each other never to go off the trails again, and to never go into those woods alone. However, years past and she was in high school and I was in my last year of middle school, so we barely even saw each other, those promises we made were broken as I had decided to go into the woods alone one evening, I remember the time, seven-ten, the sun was floating just above the horizon, so it was still very light out. I had called a few friends as I walked around the woods, talking to them on the phone leisurely without fear, but to this day, I regret being so ignorant. As I ended my last phone call and made my way to the entrance to the woods to leave, I began hearing subtle noises, brush moving, strange hissing noises, but nothing too strange, until I was only about twenty feet from the entrance. I heard footsteps, not of an animal, they were in sync, one after the other, because of this I assumed they were human, so I called out to what I thought was my friend, “Miranda?” I questioned, but the footsteps didn’t stop so I called again, “Miranda is that you? c’mon this isn’t funny.” Then I saw it, only four feet ahead of me, as it began to walk out of the thick brush, it stopped, and I could see it. It was tall, maybe seven feet, but hunched over, with its arms hanging loosely from its sides, it was a strange color, the skin color was faded and had a freakish silver tint to it. As I stared at the beast more I slowly began to realise how inhuman it was, it arms were so long that as I traced them with my eyes I realised they touched the ground and sagged, it was also very thin, however because half of its body was covered by leaves I wasn’t able to see all of its face, what I could see was that its jaw was opened in an inhuman way and  was hanging disturbingly low and wide.

I stood there staring at that monster for what felt like hours, move, move! you have to move! what are you doing!? I mentally screamed at myself but my body wouldn’t listen. Then I saw its head tilt as if it were wondering why I was still standing there. I could feel its eyes piercing me, as it shifted its weight and leaned in my direction. At that moment my heart felt as if it had stopped beating, everything was dead silent, not even the wind blew. I told myself I had to pass that thing if I wanted out of these dammed woods, there was no other way. I took a deep breath and began to walk forward, “It’s fine, it’s just your imagination, it’s not real,” I told myself as I walked directly by it, so close i could hear its breathing. Then I ran for home, never in my life have I ran as fast as I did that night,and as I got to my house the sun was at its very last light, I went to the back room and looked out the window, to see it there, at the edge of the woods, watching me.

Giant White Creature

I’m not trying to suck up to anyone by saying this or just to get into a video but I have been watching a lot of Darkness Prevails on YouTube these past few months the only reason I mentioned it is to say that I know the general appearance of monsters such as the Wendigo or Werewolf but the thing I saw I’ve never heard of before.

Before I begin the story there are few things you need to know. I am a baptist christian so I don’t believe in ghosts or that sort of thing but I firmly believe that monsters are far too real.

This “encounter” if you will happened when I was fourteen and  me and my dad were deer hunting at a friends house in upstate New York, we were hunting in a field behind the friends house. Between the house and the field was two large garages and a small valley woods surrounded the field on three sides with a farm off to the left side I don’t know the exact distances but now you know enough for me to go on with the tale.

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No Time

I don’t know what is happening to me and I’m posting here in hopes I will find some answers. First, I have to give some information that will be important later. My Mom works the night shift and usually comes home at around  6 or 7 in the morning. I always hear her when she comes home because my room is right next to the front door with only a wall separating us, and my headboard is up against that wall. There is even a big ass bell that hangs on the door knob. I also have a clock which sits on my nightstand right next to my bed and when laying on my left side I can see it clearly. That clock has been showing me the wrong time for a while, I know this because sometimes when my mom has come home, I look up at my clock it will say something other than 6 or 7 in the morning usually showing the times between 2 a.m.- 12 p.m. or those exact times. When I would go to reset it later in the day though it would be showing the correct time.

 

Now I didn’t think much of it and just chalked it up to it being an old clock, but one night I looked at my phone to check the real time and it said the exact same time that was on my clock on my nightstand. Which this time was 12:30 which I knew had to be wrong because I remember looking at my phone clock before falling asleep and it was almost two in the morning. I kind of got a little freaked out and thought it was odd, so I went out into the kitchen to check the time on the microwave and again it said 12:30. I checked the one on the DVD player and again it said 12:30. I began to try and rationalize this by coming to the conclusion that the power must have went out around that time and that’s why the clocks were displaying that (it’d been doing that a lot recently due to all the snow) and I just didn’t notice it when I came home from work.That didn’t explain why my phone was showing the same time. I decided to turn my phone off and then back on again thinking it could be just a bizarre coincidence, but when it turned back on it still showed the same time. I began to get a bit scared, so I decided to call my mother. She didn’t answer but that wasn’t odd she was at work. Still, a bit freaked by it I went back to bed. For a week the same thing kept happening to all the clocks, but the time had changed. They would now show between 6 to 1 in the morning or those exact times.

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Deer Watching Me

I have posted a few stories before, and this one is one of the most unnerving that has ever happened to me lately. Let me start by saying that i work security on a facility in southern Tennessee. I can not go into much more detail than that because of what is produced. It is nothing radioactive, but it is dangerous. So the place is heavily monitored. Every night for an hour i go patrol the area, and then i report back to the office and normally go home.

Well tonight there were trespassers caught on camera and i was sent out to investigate. By the time i had gotten there they had already left, and i was ordered via radio to check out a nearby area that was normally abandoned. As i drove i saw a fat baby deer alone in the middle of the field next to the road. I did not think much of it because it is common to see deer out there. I made a U-turn and reported back to the office. They told me i had to go back to the area and close an area gate because another person patrolling had forgotten to.

This gate was near the field where i saw the deer before, but was also where the field met the outlying forest. I drove over, got out of my car, and instantly felt eyes on me. I didn’t think much of it since i was at the very edge of camera range. As i closed the gate i looked up. Standing on two feet with one hoof at its side almost like a human arm was that thing that i thought was a deer. It was peeking up from behind the tree, but standing straight up as if it were bipedal.

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