It was nearly summer, late may of 2018 when a good friend of mine and his girlfriend decided to come for a weekend visit, we all decided it would be fun to spend the weekend at my moms property.
My mom lives in a small area in northern Alberta, Darwell to be precise. It consists of a restraunt/bar, school, General store/gas station a library and community hall. Not many people have heard of the place as its a bit remote, lots of farms in the area.
It was saturday night, around mid night when me and my friend Matt managed to sneak outside after hours of trying to get his crazy girlfriend to go to bed so we can catch up on whats been happening the past few months.
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One year ago I was working the bar at the bar and grill my family owns in a small town. Our Town has thrived because of the beautiful state park and that attracts a lot of tourism. It was the middle of summer and the bar was nearly filled with tourists in their twenties both men and women that were looking for something to do late at night after the rangers kicked everyone who wasn’t staying in the park out, till dawn.
Every one of those guys wanted to tell the cute brunette behind the bar how they did something in the park that they thought was impressive.
Unfortunately I was that girl behind the bar having to act like they were the first to tell me that they had climbed to the peak or had gotten this massive fish in the lake.
When closing time came around Tyler the bars security helped me get everyone out except these two drunks who were waiting on their driver who was in the bathroom.
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I live in a cabin in the mountains roughly 2 miles from the closest neighbor and 8 miles from town. It seemed that last year we had one of the worst winters I could remember in this area. This story takes place during that time. We have already had several storms come through. During the middle of the storms I started hearing this bone chilling howl. I’ve heard coyotes, bob cats and mountain lions scream out before. But that sound I heard was nothing that I’ve heard before.
This particular night the wind was howling. The snow was coming down very heavy. My dog was scratching at the door to be let out. I opened the door and let her out so she can go use the bathroom. About 5 minutes later I heard her start barking and growling at something then I heard something else start growling with a deep guttural growl. Before I had any chance to react, I heard my dog let out a painful yelp. I quickly got on my shoes and coat and went outside with my flashlight. As I walked in the general direction of the sounds I heard earlier, I could not find my dog. All I could see was blood soaked snow. As I frantically looked around, I started hearing that guttural growl again. I ran straight for the house and locked the door.
Minutes later I started hearing this thing walking on the front porch and started to scratch and beat on the front door. I ran into my bedroom for my shot gun then back to the main part of the house. I could see something moving around outside the frost covered windows. Never before have I been this afraid . After an hour all of the movement and noises stopped.
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My story starts in the brecon becons i had some how survived a 4 hour bus journey full of annoying new cadets on their first air cadet tactical leadership course tlc for short. Since this was my forth tlc my name was down for the advance level which involved live fire exercises and helicopter extractions. well as i am sure i have thoroughly bored you now, i shall continue with the story. Almost immediately after i got off the bus i was greeted by the warm welcoming bellowing voice of the camp warrant officer a former grenadier guard truly a cadets worst night mare.
He ordered all the advanced cadets to form a squad to the right of him and march down to the armoury tent, where we were given are weapons i had the pleasure of being the squads machine gunner which meant being armed with a jimpy as we commonly called this beast of a firearm. after we received our weapons the squad commander told us we would be yomping slang for hiking to the first checkpoint where we would be staying the night, with in the next 30 minutes with that being said we spent the next 30 mins checking weapons and kit the time finally came to begin the march. i felt something was wrong right from the get go,it felt as if we were being watched.
When we finally reached the checkpoint and setup camp the squad commander split us up into pairs to go out and patrol the perimeter i was paired with a good friend of mine a thick accented Scotsman called Angus, we were the first to go out on patrol we got about an hour into the patrol with out seeing anything of any interest, but all that was going to change over the next 10 minutes. as we entered the second half of our patrol we herd grunting and bark being ripped of trees, at first we thought it was just the local army cadet force being as incompetent as they normally are, so Angus being the no nonsense Scotsman he is fired a round directly into the air this is something we would soon regret with the round being fired off the muzzle flash briefly illuminated the surrounding area, which meant that we could see what was making those noises. the image of what we saw will forever be burnt into my memory.
what we saw was this half wolf half man creature it stood about 7 to 8 feet up lent against a tree. but what really traumatised me was its face this thing had glowing yellow eyes accompanied with a expression on its face, that i can only describe as pure hatred of us for what ever reason. as soon as the flash went we heard it start bounding towards us both of us wasted no time in emptying our guns into its general direction, one of us must of hit the creature since we heard a high pitched yelp and the foot steps going back the way they came. we stood there for about 5 minutes straight just looking in pure shock and fear at the woods, when we finally reacted to the frantic calls over the radio about what was going on. we were ordered to return to the check point where we would be air lifted by Chinook back to base. after me and Angus had calmed down and regained the ability to reacted like normal human beings. we were thrown straight into a de-briefing from the commanding officer, since that experience i have never looked at the wilderness the same way and probably never will.
One night as I went to bed, after a long day, I started to doze off. I was awoken by a strange feeling that I should look outside. I looked out my window to the street. I couldn’t see much as it was ten or eleven o’clock, but I saw a sillouette. I couldn’t any features like hair, eyes, all I could see was the sillouette. It looked like it was a human at first, because it was tall. Then I looked harder, and saw it was bending over. It’s hands were near if not touching the ground. I thought that this was a dog then, but it was taller than any dog in my neighborhood, and if it was a dog, it would be terribly unproportionate.
I didn’t know what to think at the time, but I was still confused. I looked at my brother, who witnessed it as well, and asked him what he thought it was. He said he didn’t quite know. I went to take another look back, but it was gone. I didn’t feel scared because I was in the safety of my own house, but I was very confused.
I do not believe in werewolves, or lycanthropy, or anything of the matter, but I do clearly remember that I saw a hunched, tall, dog-like figure in the night outside me window, as does my brother. Yet it could have been somebody in a suit of some sort. To this day I don’t know what to think of it.
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This story takes place in southern California, on my grandparent’s property. Their property is about four acres big and their house was close to the road.This encounter happened when I was six or seven.
I used to visit my grandparents every two weeks on the weekend. It was a three hour drive from my house through the desert. Me and my dad always took our old F250 ford truck. My dad would sometimes buy me things like toys or video games when we visited them. This is an important detail to the story. That day, my dad bought me a nerf gun and when we arrived, he told me to leave it in the truck for the day. We arrived at around six in the afternoon in the winter, so there was still about ½ an hour of daylight left.
We ate dinner inside and I began to play with toy cars that my grandpa let me play with when we visited. I had asked my dad to see the keys to the truck, so that I could show my grandpa the plastic rifle. My dad answered with a simple “sure” and handed me the keys from his pocket.
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It was 2:30PM and it was time for my shift, I work from 3-11 at one of Amazons Warehouse. I’d like to introduce myself first My name is Joey, I’m 23 years old 5’9 and pretty fit and muscular. Now that’s over and done with, it was a normal average day at work, stock up on items, packages, move items and ordinary warehouse work.
I work with my peers who only one of them leaves at the same time as me, we’ll call him “Jack.” He was an average hard working employee like me, so we basically stick to each other during our shifts. The day went pretty fast and I was surprised, things aren’t usually this fast? It’s always boring and empty most of the time. It was 10PM and I had to mop up the bathrooms and Jack did the shelf area, then we’d check everything and go.
I was finishing the last stall when jack called me over to him, “did you hear that?” I replied with “what?” “that growl and thud?” It was all silent, but was Brocken by a quick what sounded like a snarl and growl together and heavy footsteps coming from behind us, we booked it out there and approached to get into our cars and getting the hell out of there, forgetting about the warehouse. I took a glance when I was in the car and what I saw gave me the most jaw dropping wide eyed sight I’ve ever seen in my life. Standing on 2 hind legs towering over me was an estimated 7 foot monster who was buff, it had the head of a wolf with red deep glowing eyes, a man like torso, about 7 inches long claws, human like arms and hands, but the legs of a wolf. It had long sharp teeth and around the beast was dark black fur.
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I basically grew up at my grandmas house she taught me about everything and when school first started I had to go over there because it was just closer. I absolutely despised school even though I was only in kindergarten that parts important.
When winter came around it got very cold because of Indiana where it can go from summer to winter in five seconds. I was waiting for the bus to come pick me up so I was waiting outside in the dark by myself. Something was off. The intense feeling of being watched washed over me.
I didnt know what to do since I was only six. I felt like I might vomit. But then I saw two giant paws come out from behind the bush.
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I want to start off by saying I am now 21 and this is still happening, this is something that has been going on during the summer since before I was born but started getting bad when I was in summer vacation in middle school.
For more help to picture this, I live in mid-Michigan, not the drug and gun find parts, although I do live very close to a few hot spots. No, I live in the rural part. The part of Michigan that’s flat farmland with large patches of forests, where the DNR is constantly receiving stories of strange animals. The latest is an out of place big cat, er, cats I should say. Both jaguars and Panthers.
That’s not what I want to talk about though, I wish it was although I think this is way more interesting.
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My name is Yona and I live in Delhi, India. A couple of months ago, my best friend, Varuna and I were sitting in our room studying for our upcoming finals. With only a couple of weeks left, we were super stressed and stayed up for hours at night to prepare. This was our college graduation exam and we both were pursuing the same subject, living in the same apartment complex and going to the same college.
I’ve known her since we were kids, we met during our kindergarten years so we are very close.
So it’s yet another night of preparation and we are sitting in our living room, studying. Our apartment is on the 5th floor which faces a huge empty land.
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