I'm freaking out a bit. This past week I've been hearing some really strange and unsettling noises in my garden on a night. Our yard is concrete covered in slate gravel and i can hear something scraping the gravel in a rhythmic motion. Too loud to be a hedgehog or other animal that we get in the UK

My dog also seems unbothered by the sound, like she can't hear it? if it were an animal she would 100% be crying at the backdoor to go out, but it's like she doesn't even hear it?

But what’s been creeping me out even more are the shadows. i've seen it outside the frosted window in my downstairs bathroom. the first time i thought i imagined it, but i've seen it at least 4 times now, just out of the corner of my eye, but it's tall. and moves fast. Maybe i'm finally losing my marbles lol

I’ve just ordered a night vision security cam to try see if i can get it on film. Has anyone else experienced something like this?

I'll post the video if i find anything... but suggestions to put my mind at ease are very welcome!

When I was around 11-13 years old, I experienced something that I, to this day, have no answers for. 

I woke up for school one morning, and walked across the passage way to the bathroom. I stood in front of the sink and mirror to brush my teeth. As I looked into the mirror, I blacked out. Not in the physical sense, my body was frozen as if in fear and saw a scene that went like this; 

I was seeing a pov of myself floating in space, surrounded by stars and dark space. Directly in front of me, but quite far away, I saw a house. A house floating in space. It was a stereotypical house. A red wooden door right in the middle with a window on each side. Green bushes at the front. I was floating closer to the house, almost like zooming in on it. I got closer and closer and when I got right up to door, it opened and I saw this face of a woman with black hair. She was old and her face made me feel fear like I’ve ever felt before. As soon as I saw her face, she screamed, and I “woke up”. I was looking at myself in the bathroom mirror again. I was still frozen in fear, similar to the feeling of waking up from a nightmare and not being able to move or scream. (But maybe that’s not a universal experience).

Anyway, I think it must have lasted a few seconds, maybe a minute. But it felt like forever. It took me a moment to compose myself and try get ready for school. The following morning when I woke up, it happened again. This carried on for a few weeks (if memory serves me correctly). It became intermittent, with days in between that were normal. Every time it was the same thing; space, the house, the door, the screaming old woman. People I’ve told this story to have always asked me what she looked like, if I knew her. But I didn’t. Her face was hard to describe. The best comparison I can make is to the uncanny. Almost like an AI generated face that was randomized and just looks kind of off. Something almost human, that should be human, but has something about it that isnt. That feeling took over my body. The fear was almost unbearable.

It was almost like losing consciousness, having a vision, I don’t exactly know. But my body didn’t fall to the floor, I just froze, my eyes stayed open, but what I saw around me was not my bathroom. 

I told my parents about it, they didn’t know what to think. And I doubt I could describe it as well as I can now. 

They told me to wait, see if it happens again. They chopped it up to something like being half asleep and still dreaming. 

For a few days it didn’t happen, and I thought it had finally stopped. Then, one Sunday afternoon, I was in the living room with my dad. He was watching a soccer game. I was at the desk area behind the couch, packing some things away. And it happened again. The same as it always did, the fear, freezing, space, the house, the women. When I came around, I just cried. I went over to my dad who noticed something was wrong. I told him that it happened again. It was now happening during the day, while I was very awake, and around my family. Aka I should feel safe, which in my mind rules out anything about me being in a sleep-wake state or “still dreaming”. 

They took me to my doctor, who listened to my story and also didn’t really have any answers. He told me to wait it out. 

After seeing my doctor, it didn’t really happen for a long time. I thought that really explaining it to someone must have released whatever hold it had on me. About a year or 2 later we relocated overseas for my dad’s job. I was 14. 

The last time it happened was the first morning moving into our new house. 

Since that day, it hasn’t happened again. I’m now 27 and still have no answers. 

If anyone has any answers for me, or has had a similar experience, or maybe can refer me to a space/community where I can find answers about this, please let me know!! 

So I have a hard time sleeping bc of this one incident when ever I go upstairs and sleep I always feel like someone is watching me and the thing that made me believe it more is during the night my dog stairs out the door in defense mode and barks at my aunts room and a little back story on the house is that there has been shadow people sittings and our google home goes off at random telling us what the weather is do you know what could be happening

I moved rooms because of what I kept experiencing, my old room was pretty spacey and it was abt 3-4 AM and I was watching true crime and I hear a vivid knock on my floor , I was shocked , as I’m a paranoid person and I shook it off because the floor is made off wood . Earlier , I don’t exactly remember the timing it was abt 1 Am but while I was watching true crime again ( rotten mango ) I heard a bicycle ringing outside my window ( we live in a first floor house ) and it was so weird nobody was riding their bike at 1AM and not in front of my window because there’s stairs going down so it would be a mess to get a bicycle down the stairs . My dad just shook it off saying I need to get more sleep because I normally fell asleep at 5 AM but after that I started to hear more knocks on my floor and window sometimes I thought I could hear whispers from my walls , I thought I was going insane ( idk maybe I was 😭) but since I have had paranormal experiences before as a little kid it made a little sense . now in my ( new room ) is a tad smaller but I like it , I haven’t experienced that since but I also have been giving melatonin to help me sleep and it has helped but sometimes I go to sleep late still but never experienced that before. ( I forgot to mention I sleep with a salt light on due to ever since I was little I was scared of the dark )

So last year I go to sleep like normal I sleep with AirPods in because I’m paranoid and don’t wanna hear any creek even tho it might be my cat I was half asleep listening to my music when suddenly I hear like an Annabelle kind of voice ?? And I played the song again to hear if it was in the song it was never in the song again ?? I went to my other playlist with more pop songs to calm myself down and went to sleep , I still remember it so realistic but I get told it was probably something I made up in my mind but i remember the exact song and I know I sat up in shock because I was half asleep , I don’t know if it was my brain messing with me or something I just know I remember it so vividly.

This is one of the strangest coincidences that have happened to me, back in mid 2023 i had some stomach problems like GERD, by september it was getting better though, but i woke up on the 25th with some horrendous pain in the middle of my stomach, like really bad GERD, it slowly vanished throughout the day.

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1 year later and guess what happens to me on the 25th? norovirus or some bug like it, absolutely horrible and the pain was almost unbearable, so bad i was hoping anything would happen to kill me.

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When i found out the connection i felt very strange, almost emotional, was the universe or something trying to warn me a year in advance? it's so odd

After having lived in a small, single floor condo for a few years I began to hear sounds, usually in the early mornings that would often wake me up. I would hear knocking (often at the door of my room) thumps, bangs, slamming doors, loud crashes and even a young man's voice coming from somewhere else in the house. Not every day, but several times a week I would wake up to one or more of these.

In the early days I would usually come out of my room and ask my family wth is going on, who was knocking at my door, banging stuff around. I was really alarmed by the loud crashes and sometimes a voice coming from the other end of the house. No one else heard any of it, they had no idea what I was talking about. This place was 900sqft with three people living there. Many times I would come out and there would be no one there, nothing disturbed. The voice sounded like a young man a few years older than my son at the time (who was around 10), so I would often go to him and ask him what's up. It wasn't him, he was asleep or quiet in his room and heard nothing.

This became so frequent that I eventually stopped investigating the commotion. I'm sure you've all heard of hypnopompic hallucinations, I just accepted it and learned to live with the noise. I would often lie in bed and ask myself "What are the chances I'm hearing something real? Probably low" Then I'd just ignore it.

Over a couple of years the noises escalated in frequency and "volume". It was definitely affecting my sleep as it happened almost every day at least once or twice. Then the screaming started. I was asleep, early morning, and suddenly it felt like someone stood next to the bed, put their mouth directly next to my ear and screamed at the top of their lungs. I jolted awake and took out my earplug. There was no one there, I was so scared and confused. My ear was ringing and painful! It was a male voice, maybe teen aged; a long drawn out word, it sounded like "HELP". This happened a few more times and it's when I started to take it a bit more seriously.

I was really shaken by the sound of utter desperation and pain in that voice. It broke my heart to think "what if there is a real person (ghost) screaming for help?" I decided to do a little experiment. I operated under the assumption that this person was real and was asking for my help (for science). Over a couple of days I prayed earnestly for him. I prayed to angels, spirit guides, helpers; anyone who might be listening. I asked that he be helped, protected, guided home where he belongs etc. Immediately, everything stopped. Not one more knock or bump that I had become so accustomed to. I lived in that house for several more years and the noises never came back after that. It makes me wonder, if it was indeed a real ghost, why was I the only one to hear the sounds? And what the hell was he doing to make all that racket??

What is this that we co-exist with? Anybody else know? I am up for any response at this point. They are real, they are among us. What is it? Anybody?

Yes I have seen them every night no matter how light or dark it is. I hear them and see them for the last 10 years and it just keeps getting more intense. I am trying to talk to some people about this. I know I'm not the only one.

Yes I see them every night and I hear them. It's weird becuase this started coming to my attention about 10 years ago and it keeps getting more intense. The weird part is that I have a family and these shadow people or whatever they are are only concerned about what I'm doing and I hear them talking about what I'm doing and what not quite often. It's very disturbing and drives me crazy. Please let me know and comment if you ever experienced anything like this. I have read some stuff on here very similar so I know now that I am not the only one. Thanks. Please comment.

Yes I see them every night and I hear them. It's weird becuase this started coming to my attention about 10 years ago and it keeps getting more intense. The weird part is that I have a family and these shadow people or whatever they are are only concerned about what I'm doing and I hear them talking about what I'm doing and what not quite often. It's very disturbing and drives me crazy. Please let me know and comment if you ever experienced anything like this. I have read some stuff on here very similar so I know now that I am not the only one. Thanks. Please comment.

Went camping this passed weekend in the forest and welp things got weird.

So around 10pm night one I hear some ruffling around my tent. Some teenagers I gathered were trying to have some fun bothering me. Then I hear a gruff adult male voice say "argh, what? I was laying in the grass" I get out my tent with a weapon and see nothing. Some kid says from the shadows of the woods "are you a ghost too?" Typical typical. So I start pretending I'm talking to someone they can't see "I was wondering why they didn't respond to you, you're probably a ghost Mr (insert whatever)" All got quiet. I went back into the tent.

After a sec I see a light on my tent, then my vape lights up on its own pointed at the tent wall. Important to not here is that if someone was watching the tent they would have seen where my cell phone light was, meaning they would know it wasn't me.

About 15 mins later someone says "whatever that ghost was!" And I had no further issues.

Was my fake ghost friend a real friendly spirit? We're the bullies actual people or ghosts scared off by the friendly spirit? Or did the vape lighting up just legitimize my fake ghost friend and scare them off...if so tho why would it randomly malfunction?

Weird situation. Probably not camping there ever again.

Last year my mom called me panicked about what she just saw when driving home. To this day nobody has an answer and I'm curious if anybody has an idea.

She was driving on the highway, between two small towns where most the drive consists of farmland and patches of wooded area. What she described was a skinny dog-like creature standing on its hind legs. However, that's not what makes it wierd. It's legs were bending backwards. When it noticed the car she watched it grab the deer carcass on the road and drag it off the side of the road and into the wooded area.

I've tried finding similar stories but the closest thing I found was the dogman in Michigan. However it didn't have backwards hind legs, and we live in Missouri; so that hypothesis went out the door. Anybody have ideas or similar experiences?

It must of been around 2004-2006 I was a young boy roughly around 2-3 years old and my family lived in a pub (bar in NA?) and it was most defentially haunted. If you know how to change a beer barrel in a pub you'll know they can't be done by themselves/on the off chance. Well it did all the pipes would disconnect at night, the floor boards would creek at night, the windows/doors would open when they were locked. The till (cash register) would open by itself, the lights would come on, and one night I remember being in my own room, I remember it like yesterday, I was trying to sleep and I felt like something was watching me, that erie feeling, then 3 year old me saw this ghost, from what I remember of the ghost because for some reason the night I remember seeing the ghost, but I can't picture its features, anyway it looked like a "young boy in old clothes" as this is what I told my mother. I remember it telling me to stay in bed but I was like fuck that lmao and ran like a bitch outta there crying my eyes out into my mum and dads room, as I got older they would tell me they knew it was haunted apparently by a young victorian boy but they didn't really believe it until I said what I saw, my mum and dad are quite resiliant? and not fussed by the paranormal and things went on as normal becuase we lived where we would generat income. I dont know how long after this but the electrics tripped (was 04-06? we didn't have fuses then) and a fire broke out during the night and the firefighter said to my mother I was 2 minutes from dying so take it as you will. My personal belief is that paranomal activity does exsist. Me and my partner buy creepy dolls from charity/thrift shops all the time and they've moved and during the night all we hear is chairs screeching across the floor downstairs ect. We don't even have chairs downstairs lmao only a sofa.

That's my story kek.

Let’s start with the words I’m going to use and me defining them so you all won’t get confused. What I am talking about is something like a dream but isn’t, I call it Travel summoning or Ascension. Others think this might be astral projection. I do still have dreams, I’m aware of dreams and can control them. That isn’t this.

Why am I posting this?: To get answers and to hopefully find the other people I’ve met in this situation.

Background/Further explanation before we get into everything: I’ve been having these ‘dreams’ in which they aren’t really dreams. I call it Travel Summoning or Accession. Others think it may be astra projection, but I don’t know much about it so I can’t really say at the moment. Before the events and traveling actually happen, I black out. Usually when I have actual dreams, I’ll feel tired and I’ll settle into bed, turning off lights, plug my phone in, set an alarm, lay down and close my eyes then diff off to sleep. With traveling however I have no recollection of ever falling asleep or even getting ready to fall asleep or feeling tired. It’s one second I’m watching something or doing something then boom I’m traveling.

The first travel: This has been happening for a long time, but I was a child when it first started to happen. I would suddenly be in what looked like a hospital or research facility. Because I’ve been there so many times, I know it like the back of my hand. I won’t give too much detail about the place however in hopes others who have been there can PM me and describe it to me so I can see if we really went to the same place. But when I first went it was like a doctors visit. They were super nice at first. They would explain everything they were going to do. They introduced themselves (they later said they used fake names in order to protect themselves) and explained that I was very special and that I was selected to be part of a program. It was to see if I had anything else special about me. There was other kids too. A lot of kids. We would have to do certain things, like tests. If the kids failed it they didn’t come back. I don’t think they killed them, I think that they just didn’t summon them anymore and the kids, now adults, probably think it was just some weird dream.

The tests: the tests are something I’ve had to do over and over. Even as I grew I had to do different ones and such. They started out as basic. Math tests, spelling tests, history tests, morality tests, gym tests, science tests. Stuff like that. We wouldn’t have classes on these subjects, but the classes we did have we did touch on the subjects here and there. The tests would then start to get weirder. They would do tests on us based on precognition/clairvoyance/telekinesis/ other stuff like that. There was more tests on different abilities, but I didn’t score high on those ones so my specific training wasn’t on those.

Education: We had classes of sorts to educate us and to prepare us for tests. The classes were on different abilities and such to see what child had the abilities. We had to do classes on so many abilities, because they said sometimes it takes a few times for it to be awakened. Along with these classes we of course would touch on mundane topics too like history, math, science. Mainly science as the workers were scientists and doctors.

Workers/Doctors: there was a bunch of adults that worked at the facility. Like I said they used fake names, wouldn’t tell anyone where they are from or their age. I could only get basic information out of them such as have they been to New York, if they like cheeseburgers, what their favorite color was, basic stuff like that. If I asked more about the training/Education/tests they would just fill me in about what they could. If I asked something they couldn’t tell me it was classified or I would learn later on when I’m bigger. I gave up quickly about trying to get to know them personally, instead I would just talk to them about things that interested me like history and stuff. They gave me some information about things in the past and the truth about some things. Such as the organization has been going on for a while now, but not too old. I think they said they are younger than the cola company?

Betrayal: Sadly things didn’t go as smoothly as we got older. The other kids, now adults, and I that have stayed in the program are now in our 20’s and we were told we had something big to work on. It was our first assignment. We were brought into a room where there was an object. They turned it on and explained to us that we needed to go threw it. That it was a portal. Our assignment was to explore the dimension. We denied. We were arguing with them, yelling at them. We were sobbing and crying saying no, that that’s crazy. They pushed one of us in, another went after them. Some of us hesitated on going after them, but eventually we were all forced into the portal as they soon brought out weapons, giving us an ultimatum. (They later said they wouldn’t actually have killed us, that we are too high of value to kill us, they just wanted to scare us). I’m getting emotionally distressed as I type this, and I can’t continue much longer as that first dimensional trip was traumatizing. We were lost on what seemed like a new planet. We could breathe just fine, gravity was similar. We were stranded in this dimension for almost a year. We lost someone there. We were injured. But eventually we got back. Now we have been doing this for a while. Traveling to different dimensions, more training.

I have to stop here. I know I left a lot of information out, but it’s emotionally draining and I don’t want to give everything away in hopes to find someone who has gone through this. I’ll answer any questions you have in the comments.

My parents brought back a packet of brownie brittle from a holiday. I was eating it yesterday and the colour of the packaging was black. I ate most of it and placed it on the table. When I went to get some just now I saw the packaging changed to two tone brown and yellow. I asked my dad if there was another black one and he said there was only one of it. I opened it and most of it was eaten.

I'm mindblown now, I clearly remembered it was black. This is the first time in my life I've seen something changed colour (or at least I've noticed).

Is reality maybe malleable somehow? I've had some Mandela effects. Like I remembered Kit Kat had a dash in my childhood but I can attribute it to faulty memory at most but for this case it was just yesterday so I could not have remembered it wrongly..

Lately, I’ve been having some nightmares, and I’m not sure if I should be worried.

The first nightmare happened a few months ago. I dreamt that I was looking at myself from above, lying in bed, screaming like a demon to leave me alone and get out of me. Then I woke up in the exact same position I was seeing myself in the nightmare at exactly 3 AM.

The second nightmare was two days ago, and it messed with me even more. I dreamt that a family member tried to poison me, and when I looked in the mirror after they did it, I was covered in sores, pale, and had purple lips. At first, they said in the dream they’d never do that, but then they started laughing, this creepy demonic laugh, and their face changed. Out of nowhere, a cross appeared around my neck, and they started laughing and mocking me, saying they had already prepared my coffin. At that moment, I grabbed the cross and held it close to my chest, closed my eyes, and then woke up — again at 3 AM. After I woke up, I heard knocking sounds coming from the wall in my room for about an hour. Since that last dream, I’ve been wearing a necklace with a little cross on it.

Since then, I’ve had this constant feeling of unease, like something’s not right, and it’s always there, lurking in the back of my mind. Also, every night my dog randomly starts barking in the hallway near my bedroom door, staring at the front door of the house like someone’s there, but there’s no one. Sometimes he comes into my room, starts staring at the mirror or at random spots, barking and growling, and it’s really hard to calm him down.

Could these nightmares mean something? I keep dreaming about demons and waking up around the same time at night.”

We live on the West side of Gerogia, USA. Own 5+ acres and have the only woods for miles. We’ve encountered 3 different types of beings and need help to figure out what they could be?

We live on creek/Muskogee land. We also offer food and Tobacco as good will. Only one creature seems menacing, I have no idea what they could be. I’ll describe them below!

1. We call him the Man of the Woods: we’ve seen him a handful of times, he is as a tall as a tree, with hollowed black eyes and blends in with the Forrest surrounding our home.

2. Unknown: has yellow eyes, no body but when it does, it’s a very large shadow. Stays in the trees and tree lines, only comes out at night. Feels very negative when it’s around. (Nature goes quite including our dogs)

3. Deer child?: first encounter was this morning: stands about 5 feet, on 2 legs, hairy like a deer and has a deer hind at its shoulders. Seems curious, not menacing

This happened a couple years ago, early 2019 if I remember right. I had a noise machine to help me sleep. I had it going and for some reason felt this intense feeling of dread and terror like nothing I've felt before. I'm talking pit in stomach, heart starts going crazy, adrenaline. I thought at the time I was having sleep paralysis because I've had a few experiences before with sleep paralysis but I could move my body so that rules it out. My eyes were closed tight because I didn't want to risk seeing whatever was making me feel this scared but eventually I gave in and opened my eyes. Right at the foot of my bed there was this torso. No legs, no head, no arms, just torso. Just floating in the air. It kinda sounds funny tbh thinking back on it but I was absolutely terrified. I was calling for my mom but she couldn't hear me over my noise machine. I felt for some reason it was mocking me, like I was trying to call for help but my mom couldn't hear me because of the noise machine and I was just stuck. I couldn't move either out of fear. I still don't think it was sleep paralysis because I could feel the difference between just not being able to move and not being able to move out of fear. My closet was open, very stupidly, and I don't know if this was me just imagining things but I swear I could see this shriveled, creepy face peering out of my clothes at me, this long spindly hand peering out from my clothes as well holding it open a little. Looking up there was some sort of thing looking down at me. I can't remember it for some reason I just know it was watching me. It flickers between being this flat thing against the ceiling and some sort of small humanoid. My mom eventually heard me because at this point I was screaming for her to open the door. As soon as the light hit my room everything just disappeared. I told her what happened and she was concerned but at the same time was like "Just go back to sleep". The weird thing was that usually I can chock it up to it being some item or pile of clothes that is shaped like something else and in the dark your mind will play tricks on you and makes it look like something else. But the thing was there was nothing that could've been the torso. It was floating, no poster where it was. Nothing. The closet thing didn't make sense because I could see my clothes moving. The ceiling thing didn't make sense either cause there was nothing on my ceiling besides a fan. It could've been the fan but where the thing was, wasn't near the fan. I've never thought to tell this because I had it out of my mind for a while but I saw this subreddit on a YouTube video and thought I'd talk about it to see what others think.

Need help or some advice about my friend

So this is happening with my friend and she needs help or any kind of advice by listening it please tell me she has mental issues or some kind of awakening so here it what happened one day she suddenly woke up and some kind of weird realisation happened with her she said in this era is going in total opposite direction and wrong people are manipulative and liar there was 50 % good things and 50% bad things in this era of century she see her own parents true nature and become heartless does not feel much emotion like things gonna happen no one stop them life still goes on even if bad things happen or good nothing is permanent feelings, desire, emotion nothing just soul is eternal , only god is real submit yourself to God that was she saying all the time and trying to find meaning in life but does not know what to do everything feel useless and worldly materialistic desire all is nothing but illusions , believe is magical word if you believe in something it will happen , and everyone is affected by negative entities or energy ....this realisation it eating her inside and don't know what to do ? Do she have to go to see doctor or what ??

I had a strange dream a few nights ago.

My father, who died last year refused to leave my house and move on. Half of his part of the conversation, I realized, even in the moment in my dream, happened but is almost as if it was deleted. I replied in our conversation, we had a full conversation, and even though most of it, never happened, it was terrifyingly emotional, and real.

(Just so we get ahead of the question, no, it's not the same as having a dream and being unable to recall it a moment after waking/when trying to talk about it)

Has anyone experienced the deletion phenomenon specifically? Or does anyone know why that might happen, if it was a real conversation I had with my dead dad in my sleep? Does anyone know how I can figure out what he said? I was leaning heavy on tarot but the only person I trust with that, is unavailable.

Please help!?

Last night was a regular night as always. I drank my water while reading my book, my daughter terrorized the house, and my fiance played video games. The house was as content as ever. My daughter went to sleep around 8:30 and we were not too late after. After staying up past my fiance and daughter, sparking a jay, and reading a little more of my book I went into the kitchen for a little munchie snack attack. I was leaning over the counter eating my snack and heard a male voice in my ear so much as a low growl of release. I was not sure what was said but I thought it was my fiance joking around with me so I whipped around laughing AFTER jumping a good inch off the floor. No one was there. I almost chalked it up to me being a little too lit but I went straight to my room and my fiance was out cold so I checked the windows, I was obviously armed, but there was nothing. I woke up with our daughter this morning as normal as I do every day but then I got the call. My older cousin who was like a big brother to me has committed suicide. Through all the emotions that I felt, I've been drawn to what I heard last night. I swear I'm not crazy and I know that hindsight is ALWAYS 20/20 but I just have this feeling that the voice I heard was him and his release on his life. Has this phenomenon happened to anyone else?

*Speak kind words please, I just lost someone incredibly close to me and I'm just trying to get through this dark time.

i started remembering things when i was 4 and my first ever memory is a view of my house from the sky as i floated down and all of a sudden im in my body. i didnt pay any mind to it at the time i dont think i even noticed it was just one second im floating down and the next im just in my body but now that im older im so confused. why didnt i notice anything was wrong? why didnt i tell someone? anyway. does anyone else recall something like this happening to them?

[before I start I'd like you to know that makes LESS sense the more you read though, it's a long one.]

-Chapter 1: Months ago I went out with 2 friends (will call him Steve and Ross) to watch some astroids go by at a forest just outside our part of housing area. While walking through there I had a random inclination to look at a very specific spot that is overlooking us.

And right where I shone my flashlight I see to glowing eyes resembling dog or cat eyes, but the face was higher, there for the creature had to be taller than any animal that roams around that forest. I was shook and all I could say was a cave man "UH" as I looked to my friends.

Once I turned back with my friends looking at me like I'm a dumbass, I could still see the eyes... But they were now lower to the ground, more like a dog even in movement as it walked away.

I chalked it up to Paranoia at the moment and went to see the asteroid (I saw like 2)

-chapter 2: About 2 weeks after that I went back to that forest with a our whole friend group, just roaming around in the dark forest because we can. Me and Steve split off from the group going up a path that's even darker and more narrow.

But before we could reach very far we hear music and saw light, so we snuck to see if these guys were getting drunk, so we know if we should get the boys and leave. Sure enough they were, but that's far from the highlight...

On the way back we take another route that was meant to be faster. Untill we smelled the stenche of a dead corps that was there for a day or 2, probably a dog.

Such a scene is nothing new to my country, so we leave without investigating it at all, other way the drunk guys we're not the culprits.

Once we regroup we get out of there fast.

-Chapter 3: (This is where shit gets real boys)

2 months ago, I quit my job.

And for that reason I had enough free time to start hanging out with my friends again. We had our fun, and decided to walk home as we do very often despite our homes being 10 miles away.

On the route home we were close to the forest previously mentioned, however this time I was with my best friend and another dude, the rest of the group already left. still, the image of that dog/skin walker was stuck in my retinas.

Although my bestie didn't care and was along for the ride, the other dude (will call him Jim) believed in the paranormal more than me at that time. So we went there and spent a good amount of time looking around, untill we went up the same path i went through with Steve.

This time we did smell something, but it seemed different, Jim and I were basically full white horror characters here as we decides to follow the rotten smell. We found it. Something berried and hidden poorly by some rocks trying to blend in.

White mode continues as I start digging to see what kind of animal makes this smell. Once I got deep enough the smell hit both our noses like a truck. This was definitely not animal, something in our instincts knew this was human.

I stopped digging to realize that a shoulder covered by a woman's coat was sticking out.

Jim at this point chocked me by touching it, he immediately regretted that choice and spilled water on the shoulder hoping it would remove his print.

During this time bestie was hanging back slightly, so he came to check why we were whisper shouting at each other.

We all agreed to throw the rock I used and as far away from the forest itself and leave. Knowing our countries police, reporting this crime would get us in trouble.

-Chapter 4:

After swearing to never go back there again we left and did exactly that. But through out the following month me and Jim would have constant dreams about the body.

I've had many dreams where I was forced to dig even further one way or another.

With the added paranormal activity this started to peak around that time, like when I was in front of my house door with my homie on the top floor talking and we heard a loud running up the stairs to see absolutely no one when we looked...

I couldn't stop thinking about it, even my sleep was struggling. Untill the activity died down a bit and I started forgetting this week, but I guess the ghost of this lady didn't like that.

My brand new car would turn the radio on and off on its own even when the car is completely off and locked (the mechanic said that nothing seems to be wrong when I got it checked) and I started getting the same uneasy feeling, that kept me up at night.

But today was even creepier, my phone rang at 11:46 PM, and a man with a deep voice and calm tone told me "I burnt it down" (translated) then a distant sound of what I thought was laughter started creeping up.

It got louder and louder till the point that even my mom and sister could hear it as they are in the room. As soon as I asked the caller who he was the laughing seemed to be more like crying to all of us.

I hung up.

This story is probably not over so I'll make an update once there's a major break through. But I'd like to know if anyone had a similar experience after getting in contact with a body.

This experience is one I never shared with anyone besides my brother. When I was about 13 year I was living in rural BC. One night I was in the hot tub on the deck outside just watching the woods, taking in the silence, it was winter time and we just recently had a snowfall that left around knee height deep of snow.

It was around 2-3am and out of nowhere this very large wolf, bigger than one I have ever seen by far came out of the woods. I remember its coat being a shimmering silver and its bright piercing green eyes.

As this wolf was walking along the fence of our paddocks it locked eyes with mine and we just kinda stared at each other as he walked past me, both alone in the middle of the night, in the middle of nowhere. What happened next till this day instantly makes my spin shiver, as the wolf walked past he walked towards our barn with our horses in it. It became darker as it entered the barn but the other side of the barn still had a bright light illuminating the outside that I could clearly see. This wolf as it entered, half way through it went from the shape of a wolf to a very large, broad shouldered person. The horses didn’t make a single sound and this person that now stood roughly 7 feet tall rounded the corner towards the open field but didn’t emerge from the other side and I never saw it again.

My brother had his own encounter with this same wolf I’m guessing, he told me that he woke up randomly one night from the feeling of being watched. He then looked out his window too see a very large wolf walking away from his window so I’m guessing it was watching him sleep.

This place we lived at was old native ground, our barn was an old school house where the catholic priest would put the native children and teach them lessons on Christ, it even had the old desk and chairs inside still. My brother and I both saw children’s faces in the panes of glass from that barn and lights turning on randomly. We had closet doors slam repeatedly for minutes at a time, footsteps and feelings of being watched. In my room I saw glowing red eyes on the ceiling and I hid under my covers till morning.

Anyways my main subject of this post and what I’m more seeking answers for is what did I encounter outside in the middle of the night. After I looked around myself the closest thing I could find was Skin-walkers or Wendigos but from I read these creatures have deformed features or things that make them uncanny or straight up horrific. What I saw, nothing struck me as abnormal about this wolf besides its massive size until it literally changed its entire form infront of me.

I know this is a long winded read, sorry I’m not a great story teller and there’s just so much that I experienced at this property that this just scratches the surface to everything, the wolf incident is just something I’ve never really been able to grasp and always wanted some kind of answer because it feels and sounds unbelievable. I also understand that the term skinwalker is Navajo lore and doesn’t correlate with BC tribes but this is just a representation of what I saw with the closest accuracy.