BIGFOOT, Aliens, and The Supernatural.

Guess you must have missed the Finding Bigfoot episode shot here in my hometown of Saltville, VA. They were here looking for the reported 'Woodbooger',

 

Dude, Fuck. Do you know like Sheesh man! That's scary shit. But please, do tell more.

 

Lol!

 

No.. But I hate cookie monsters..

 

Sub'd

Keep the stories coming.

And, oh, Mods, thanks for taking out the trash. It was really starting to stink.

KO

 

Has anyone every had alien nightmares? I had one last week and it was one of the scariest nightmares I've ever had. In my dream, I remember trying to wash my hands after using the restroom, but for whatever reason, I couldn't lower my hands underneath the faucet. It was like a force field. Weird, I thought...

Then, as I stepped out of my bathroom, I see my girlfriend in the kitchen about 20 feet from me. All of a sudden, my body lifts up off the ground and I hit the ceiling. At this time I know I'm in the process of being abducted. She screams in horror and all of a sudden her body lifts up and hits the ceiling. Then the walls started shaking and a bright white light shined through the windows. I knew that was it.

I woke up in a panic, heart beating like crazy and sweat running down my face. Crazy.

 

Ive had some pretty crazy nightmares. I get them from time to time where I'm still almost awake and can barely see things because my eyes are still open a little. I have to lay there panicking, and actually paralyzed in fear. The first time was the scariest because it felt like a demon or satan was standing at my doorway and it was the most realistic dream I've ever had. The half awake dreams I've had after that werent as bad because I realized they were a dream while it was happening or i just saw ghostly figures.

 

Those type of dreams happen to me when I go to sleep after dropping a couple of 'vikes. I'm glad those days are behind me.

 

No drugs for me. But I was wide awake after the first one I had. It was pretty freaky.

 

Please, no more, youre freaking me the fuck out.

 

This. lol

 

Ugh can't sleep alone now, dammit smalls, you're killing me! Gonna lay down next to the wife and cuddle.

One story, not mine but more my wife's.

It was one night that my in laws were away in El Paso, and it was just me my wife and my son that night. Nothing special about it either. Not windy or dark or scary. We usually sleep in their bed when they're outta town because my son still likes to sleep in between me and my wife And they have a king size bed. so there's a ton more room for all three of us since my son wiggles like a worm at night sometimes. well this night, my wife and son fell asleep first and I stayed up watching tv. I started getting tired, got up used the bathroom then went back to bed, turned off the tv. Dozed off.
Next thing I know, my I hear my wife saying "Babe! What are you doing?!" At the same time she's sitting up, throwing her hand over my son slapping me on the chest. I woke up startled naturally and said "What?!" She looked at me confused, and asked if I was looking at her phone. I was like uuuhhh no I was sleeping. She said "Oh" and laid back down. I was confused and kinda didn't fall asleep as quick. I stayed up thinking looking at the shadows in dark. Wondering if they are things looking back at me. (I wear glasses so I can't see things clearly, and even worse at night)
Anyways in the morning I asked her what happened and she said she woke up and saw me (or at least my figure) huddled over her phone looking at it in the dark. I do sometimes to use the light to find my way around the room after I take a leak or move my son over, cover him up, etc. She said that she woke up, said babe what are you doing, and that I ran out the room, then that's when she threw her arm over and felt me in bed next to her. Apparently there's a previous tenant who is cremated and buried by or around the tree we have outside. So we just call her lady from the tree.

 

It was done with style........

What is perxonal coconut anyways?

 

Well that would be creepy, thanks for sharing. Did you continue working there for long after?

That turd brought shame to the "real cookie monster" which is actually cool.

My personal quick opinion is there is def a reality in exorcism and those forces etc, there are books out that priest have written about it, if you wana know more. People can nay say all they want, every one obviously is entitled to their own opinions. But it's no joke. I'll leave it at that.

Isn't that the truth, they're getting harder and harder to come by.

He probably doesn't know what to do with himself tonight while he reads the interesting stories and can't post, trying hard to settle on that life like Alien fist in his chair.

Thanks for sharing your creepy stories, I would HIGHLY recommend actual exorcism with the events you have shared. Those sound very demonic in nature. Especially when you mentioned I think your brother secretly doing dark things locked in that room, that probably opened some door way.

I can whole hearted and honestly say that hasn't proven to be the case with me. I've had supernatural experiences in those states. And both are widely know to be rich in activity. But plenty like yourself haven't.

I would also like to again thank the mods for dealing with pecker.
And thanks again to everybody posting your stories.

 

Alright... I didn't think anyone would read the wall of text.

In 2007 when I worked at the Oakland Police Dept. at the carpool lot, They were adding spikes to the common areas where seagulls liked to hang out and shit on everything. But in order to practically shut down the lot and move 100 or so police cars around within a 2 day period, I drew the lucky straw that made me work until about 2-3AM. When all was done and they all left, I was able to go home... Driving on a very deserted I580, More specifically the altamont hills. It's a very dark and wide piece of highway at a pretty high altitude with a few guard rails and a pretty far drop so it's not uncommon for some really bad accidents to take place here.

I hear a loud bang on the left side of my TL Type-S, I'm suddenly wide awake and slowing down contemplating if I should pull over to check it out. But it's really quite dark and I see no other lights around, At that hour traffic is reversed and up higher on the hill so I can't see anything past my headlights. I'm checking my mirrors to see if there's any deer in my tail lights or something. As I'm checking my left mirror I see a headless figure running along side of my car but to the back where the sound came from in the reflection of my headlights off the side of the hill... I floored it and it only drew back a few feet. Up until nearly 100MPH is when it was finally gone. When I got home, the dust was disturbed/wiped off over the left rear door handle and dragged to the rear tail light.

I still take that road daily , Still get a little uneasy when I come back from the bars at the same hours but haven't seen anything else there.

My grandparents house was built in 1912 and my grand parents bought it in the 1960s... My dads entire family and anyone who stayed for an extended amount of time has experienced something there.

Story goes that in the 1940s A guy we called Mr.Anderson came home to find that his wife had drowned his 2 daughters in the bathtub. He then brutally killed her and then commits suicide. Where the house remained vacant until my grandparents bought it from the low price of $8K.

When my parents separated in 1997 (which is why my parents had separate rooms in the hayward house), My dad moved back in with his parents. I ended up moving with my dad as did my older brother while my little sister and oldest brother stayed with my mom. Almost every night, I would wake up because I'd hear someone calling my name and most nights I would see 2 little girls sitting on the chest by the bedroom door. I was about 9 years old at the time... I didn't feel scared after a while, I don't remember if I interacted with them. But my dad tells me that a few times he woke up because he heard me talking to someone in the hall way, And he would hear a little girl talking back to me.

I have no recollection of that, But my dads testimony... In that house and to this day, I would hear foot steps going up and down the stairs, hear people whispering or see shadows tall and short darting across the room.

The exterior of the house looks like a common california victorian track home, It doesn't have tall pointed roofs. But it has a porch that runs along the entire front of the house that is about 4 steps tall and a driveway that goes all the way down the side of the house and to the backyard (no garage).

One night when I was about 11 or 12. My little cousin Andrea (she was about 3 at the time) was talking about a black spider man in the tree's in the backyard and that we need to look out for, We didn't really pay attention to her... It was Me, My little sister (about 8 at the time), my cousin and her friend as we're all standing in a circle in front of the porch, I was facing the driveway and we were playing truth or dare... As were going along, I see something moving in the corner of my eye through the railing of the porch walking up the driveway. I'm staring at it trying to figure out what it is or who it is... It was about 4' 5"-5' tall, It was pitch black, the top of its head came to a point (kind of like a KKK hood), But it was skin tight, I could see the outline of a nose, It was in a skin tight black body suit but It wasn't shiny, It was pure black, no reflection, no shadowing nothing... It was seamless and it was bony skinny. As it walked it had no hop... Like it was floating. I was thinking what the hell is going on and blinking constantly trying to see if it's just my imagination. I'm suspecting it's one of my aunts trying to scare us until I realized, Their all fat... And the only way to come up the side of the driveway from the backyard is if they jumped the fence because it won't open with the 1969 Ford Thunderbird parked against it. Then I noticed it didn't move until it stopped and turned to look at me... I only saw indents where the eyes would be I lost my breath.

I gasp and point "WHO THE FLUCK IS THAT!"... Since I'm a bit of a prankster, I get 3 "yeahhh right" from the dummies. But my cousins friend looks anyways and see's this thing and screams. The other 2 look and see it and just like that were running down the street at full speed screaming our heads off.

We stop when we get to the corner, and it takes a good 25 minutes to make our way back to the house picking up anything we could use as a weapon along the way... We bolt into the house and were all frantic. Our parents tell us it was our imaginations, it was nothing but they looked a bit pale and a little concerned... We were told almost a decade later that what we saw, A few of them saw (remember my grandparents were BUSY [12 kids]) when they were younger too. It did the same thing, float into sight and they ran away.

One of my aunts' babies daddy was a huge skeptic, My grandfather, dad and uncles used to go out bowling every thursday in a league and the wives/aunts and my grandmother would go out to dinner... One of these days, the babies daddy (then boy friend) joined them for dinner. As routine, They would always leave a few lights on in the house... The house was pitch black when they got home, And my aunts heard what sounded like laughter coming from inside the house. so naturally... They get scared, The macho man boy friend calls them wussies and that it was probably a TV or coming from the neighbors. So he volunteers to go in first, As soon as he opens the door he hears a little girls voice "be quiet!" and 2 little girls laughter and foot steps running away from the door. My ailing grandmother ends up being the one brave enough to go in the house to turn on the lights...

When my brothers were teenagers they and one of my cousins were watching TV when my oldest brother notices one of the victorian porcelain dolls in a glass case (my grandmother collected them [This one has a green dress and is modeled after a gone with the wind actress]) was moving... He tapped my brother and cousin to look. It was pushing on the glass case as its head was turned looking at them... They said it did 3 shoves before it fell down motionless

Come to think about it, My aunt who lived there had a collection of stuffed animals herself... When I would sleep in her bed I would always hear something rustling around and every time I looked the freaking stuffed monkey (short, black monkey with black leather face and chest) was always in a different location, and a few times I would see the shadow of something small move around from.

My grandparents had a native american figurine (made of clay?) that was sitting with it's legs crossed that my now deceased uncle got from a gypsy woman in mexico. My grandfather swears he's seen it walking past his bedroom a few times... One day, It's found under the kitchen table with one of it's legs shattered.

I have a few more but it's getting late and I meant to be on the road an hour ago ...

 

Sorry... I was typing another novel as you guys posted the request...

I'm an atheist but I found it very odd, Which is why I mentioned my brothers practicing in something he probably should have not... The investigators seemed agitated when we mentioned my brother doing it and kind of lectured us saying that it welcomed other things into the house. We haven't seen anything like it since the last of us moved out of the house in 2008, But an old neighbor of ours has told us that since then the people that bought the house moved after 18 months. and the current family living there have asked about us. If he knew of anything odd with the house. Of course he knew nothing...

 

Holy shit! can we go back to big foot and yeti sightings?

I'm stuck in a 1/4 acre building here all by myself. Things are getting a bit wierd for me. This thread is like a traffic accident. I can't stop from going back to it!

 

I lived in an 1885 Victorian for a few years, awesome old house. After a few little odd happenings I asked the landlady and she admitted that the place had a ghost of a little girl in my flat, said it was no big deal. One night I heard a scratching sound coming out of my walk-in closet, i turned on the light and the sound went away, light off, sound came back, no light, get up approach closet, noise stops, next time, I sit up in bed a tell it "Knock it the hell off, I'm trying to sleep dammit!", noise goes away. Next night I can tell I'm being watched so I tell the ghost, fine, you lived her once but I live here now, it's your when i'm not home but it's mine when i'm home, leave me alone please. Funny thing was, everyone who stayed at my house, I learned to tell them look she is a kid, she is gonna bug the living shit outta you until you acknowledge her, she's a little kid. She'd bang shit around the kitchen, drop shit next to your head while your sleeping, everyone who stayed with me got fucked with but she never bugged me again. My house rules apply to the living and the dead.

 

Shit! now all our avitar pics are gone! I think my 'puter is not liking the thread either.

Logging off and logging on now.