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Had a weird experience tonight, figured i'd share it here. Couldn't find an active thread so feel free to post any related experiences, I'm interested.
Pic related, google earth view of where we were.
Some background:
>eastern Canada
>abandoned pig farm about 20 mins outside town
>abandoned since late 70's or so, popular spot for smoking and drinking and shit, gradually falling into worse and worse state of disrepair
>park behind a bakery, walk about half a kilometre down and old road surrounded by forest into a clearing surrounded by forest, this where the buildings are
First experience , about a week ago.
>go to check the place out with a few people
>everythings fenced off now, a few more building have burned down since i was last there
>someone cut holes in the fences already, of course
>go and explore a building to the right, farthest from the treeline
>spooky spot, but nothing weird
>go to check out the buildings to the left, the backs of these ones now border the treeline
>these are where they used to house the pigs, some concentration looking shit, pretty spooky
>explore 2 without incident
>exit second building, start to notice subtle smell
>dead animal? moose shit? can't seem to put my finger on it
>start to approach a third, similar building with friends
>smell gets progressively worse
>getting spooked, urge to leave hits me
>smell now seems to be a mix of rot and feces
>ask friends if they can smell it
>they can, they're spooked too
>freak out and head back to the car promptly
a few days ago, 2nd visit
>go back to the farm
>hang out in the building to the right this time, avoid the side of the farm where the smell was
>leave without incident
and now the events of tonight
>head into the farm, group of 5 including me
>~11 pm
>usual routine, go into the building on the right, smoke
>decide to explore the left side where the smell was again
>walk over, explore 2 buildings without incident again
creepy stuff starts below
Bump
OP continued
>exit where the smell was before
>there's no smell, whatever it was is gone
>both comforting and alarming
>decide to keep checking out the buildings on the creepy side
>check out another 2 or so and arrive at a large concrete building in a state of awful disrepair
>about to go in, talking outside when we hear a loud banging on metal
>no wind at the moment
>other people we think, despite there being no cars besides ours by the only entrance to the area
>friend decides to try and make contact with them
>"Yooooooo!"
>around 10 seconds later, 2 friends still standing next the door hear a noise, way too slow to be an echo
>a weird, muffled, off sounding "oooooooo" and again "ooooooooo"
>almost a moan, not quite human, kind of in between animal and human
>they start freaking out
>banging starts up, much much louder and doesn't stop this time
>ok we're leaving
>running as fast as we can towards the hole in the fence
>the smell hits
>exact same as before, we're backtracking, it wasnt here on the way in
>stronger and stronger
>run for our lives to the road and the car
>now i can't sleep
What do you think, /x/?
Spoopy. Could be skinwalker/etc , or could be stoner fag messing with you
>>17134770
>Wind direction change
>Hobo
>>17134776
would like to think that it was a stonerfag, but the smell really throws me off, especially since it only came back after the weirdness started
>>17134781
Wind was negligible the whole time. Hobo is possible but this would be shitty, literally hazardous conditions to squat in
>>17134770
Pondering the 'oooooo' human/animal tones is spooky. Was it like a deep low pitch, almost meditation like?
>>17134785
It is a shelter still. And just because it was negligible, doesn't mean a subtle shift in it couldn't move the stank back toward your area.
Don't mean to butt in but I've been a lurker for awhile now and I had a weird experience Christmas eve.
I suppose I should greentext.
>walking on my farmland to get to neighbors Christmas party.
>pass the horse barn and stables.
>see tall white figure standing behind the stable gate out of peripherals.
>easily 12-14 inches taller than me and I'm 6'5.
>look to see what it was.
>disappeared, horses go apeshit.
what could be pale white and 7'8 out in the wilderness of Tioga Pennsylvania? I'm loading my 45-70 and patrolling my land tonight.
Would love to hear more about what you find after you patrol. Also OP what did the ooooo sound like
>>17134811
The tall boy you picked up in the city drunk
The "ooooo" was really similar to my friends voice but.. weird. Kind of animalistic, sounded "off" possibly like something being played back a shitty audio device that corrupted it somehow
>>17134811
Be sure to report back if you find something spooky.
Spooky
>>17135668
>>17135670
>>17134746
Go back in the day time and take pictures of the area. Going at night puts you in innately a concerned and thus suggestable state.
Photograph the buildings, explore, etc. I'm sure you'll find a rotting animal corpse and not much else. Some banging metal, etc. Doesn't mean shit.
Also skin walkers aren't real.
Skinwalkers = Dogmen?
Why are sightings getting more and more common? These things are reported to cause terror and nightmares years after being encountered.
>>17134811
An ayylmao?
>>17135670
thas a good one right there
>>17134811
sounds like a tall white; evil embodied
>>17134811
are you dead?
>>17135668
I wonder if any of these stories are actually for real
I've lived most of my life near the woods and i've even heard stories from here myself but i was never actually able to see something as clear as the people from these stories.
Just heard weird things, seen weird shapes, nothing out of the ordinary..
>>17137733
Someone broke into my barn, nothing is missing but one of my horses was left out of its stalls and was acting weird out in the field. I'm going patrolling with my brother in law later tonight. Something in my head is telling me that if I go to get my horse back to the barn its some sort of trap.
>>17137800
get a camera, i mean, if something happens atleast you have video proof
>>17137810
I'll look for my camcorder. If I find something you'll be the first to know. I need to wrap my head around this first. If this thing was roughly 7'8 and dullish white/gray what the fuck could it be? It wasnt translucent or anything. Just solid white.
>>17134770
Sounds like you ran into a squatch
>>17134746
Could have been some sort of an owl or something. Lots of animals make odd noises and often smell terrible (since they don't bathe in the wild). Groom, but not bathe. Animals such as Elephants are obviously exceptions.
Since people are posting creepy pasta and >>17134811 shared his story, I have one for you all. 100% true as fuck. Nobody believes me.
>Be me, several years ago in Fall
>Girlfriend is Pagan. She tells me all about her beliefs
>Claims that the Neko (Japanese catfolk) are based upon real demons
>Many names by different cultures: She called them "Nightwalkers"
>Supposed to be demons who would literally rip the soul and body apart, than drag both to Hell
>Yeahokay.gif
>One night driving home from her house. We live 1.1 miles from each other.
>Slow down at stop sign; Something weird catches my eye
>Look to side. See man, hunched over. Shirtless, what appears to be dark brown pants
>"Weird, it's super cold out. Why is he half-naked?"
>Man stands upright
>From a distance of a full block, his height rises up half the tree trunk - A good 7' or 8'
>WHAT THE FUCK
>Vertical jumps into the air, vanishing as if he were stepping behind a door or something (Like a filter, removing him from reality)
>Call her up, freaking out
>GET THE FUCK OUT OF THERE, NOW!
>On the phone with her the whole time
>Loud noises everywhere. Tree limbs shaking and leaves falling as if something is jumping through them like some Naruto shit
>Hear tires screech as car comes to a halt, as if something ran in front of it
>Get to my ally, park car and run out
>Hear motorcycle slow down, then high-tail it and squeal out like something spooked him
>Hear neighbor's dog barking aggressively
>Owner steps out: "Shut the fu- GET INSIDE NOW!!"
>All within seconds of each other
>Jump fence, run across yard, get inside, lock door
>Still on phone
>Hear on my roof something heavy land, followed by two striding thuds, and something drag across the shingles
>Cont.
>>17137834
>Ask her what the fuck this shit is
>She claims it is a Nightwalker
>Wtf is it doing here??
>Hunting
>Hear it leap off of roof
>Remember we are just over a mile away
>About nine seconds pass and, over the phone, I hear it land on her roof
>She freaks the fuck out
>She hangs up
>Next morning, police are everywhere
>Inspect shingles on roof
>Looks like a branch hit the roof under strong winds and ripped the shingles up
>Call her
>She is okay
>Go to her house
>One of her trees has bark ripped off of it
>Yard smells like it was set on fire
One of the spookiest things I have experienced in my life.
>>17137823
I wish i could give you an answer but i have no idea
Be careful tho; its either nothing, someone messing with you or something you dont want to find
>>17137834
>>17137845
Similar thing happened to me. My gf and I live about 1 1/2 to 2 miles away from each other. We live in Vegas and if you've ever been, you'll notice that a lot of the residential neighborhoods away from the strip (casinos) border the desert. Imagine whole neighborhoods that just end into the nothingness that are the Sierra Nevadas (pic related). If you live far away enough from the lights (like we do SW side of town) you get a pretty clear look at the stars. Kind of awesome. Unlike major cities like Los Ageles that have virtually no stars in the night sky due to light pollution. Sorry this is taking forever but the setting is important. Ill start:
>dropping gf home one night around 1 or 2 a.m
>hot summer night.
>begin my two to 5 minute drive home.
Important to note that on this specific night the desert was well light by the stars and moon
>driving down road and see a handful of tail lights up a head of me maybe a quarter of a mile.
>as i get closer I realize the cars are parked on the deserty side of the road. Which was weird considering how late (or early) in the night it was.
>cont
>>17137877
>cont
>I decide to pull-over. I was a lifeguard at one of the casinos at the time and in case someone was hurt, I knew CPR and basic first-aid.
>I Pull up, park my car and I see maybe 10 people stnading around talking together. One guy had a golden lab.
>I recognized a few of them from our local gym. Our neighborhood is small with its own shopping district so its hard not to run into someone you know in the area.
>most are older, respectable people. Middleclass people with families.
>I walk up and ask whats going on and one of the guys (who i know most from the gym) tells me they saw something strange out in the desert.
>thats when I realize that most of them are staring out into the desert trying to get a good look but no one has actually walked out there to see what it is.
>After what was about 15 minutes, some other guy, who was elderly, starts shouting "what is that?!" and everyone starts kind of freaking out.
>Golden lab starts freaking out as well barking and trying to run off into the desert but is on a leash.
>look out and what I see paralyzes me
cont
>>17137877
>>17137899
cont
>it was a tall humanoid figure. White/gray taking off in the desert out to nothingness. In fact the direction he was running would lead you into the nothingness of the sierras and eventually california but no civilization for hundreds of miles.
>You could hear and feel its footsteps as it strode long and heavy
>the desert is covered in cacti and dead brush and uneven. Dirt, mud and sand make it hard to just book it
>Aside from the steps and the people shouting you could also hear brush being trampled and rip out of the ground.
>what terrified me most is the fact that although whatever it was was maybe a football field away, at that distance it still appeared to be over 7 feet tall.
>I couldnt imagine the size of this thing standing next to a human
>I wouldnt want to..
Cont.
>>17137899
Plz cont
>>17137877
>>17137899
>>17137920
cont
>after a few more minutes, people start hopping in their cars
>dog is still going crazy
>my mouth is dry and I feel like all emotion has left my body out of the sheer fear I experienced.
>the last remaining couple of minutes of my drive home seemed eternal
>I snapped out of it for a second when my phone rang
>it was a text from my gf asking if I made it home okay. A custom we have. Super cute, I know
>I didnt tell her about what happened. I lied and said I was already in bed.
>It was then that I realized the center console in my car wasnt lit. Radio, clock, dials, etc all shut off. Headlights too. Tried turning on the radio and I got nothing.
>right before that, I was running my phone through the speakers via aux and it worked just fine.
>next morning I pop the hood and find that all fuzes where shorted.
>I never turned my car off when I parked.
Was able to jump start my car by popping the clutch with a push since I drive a stick but I have never seen that happen before. Relatively new car as well.
I couldnt sleep.
THat was a couple of years ago. Sometimes when I make that same drive home from my gf's house late at night, im terrified of looking west into that same empty space.
>>17134746
I spent this past fall season working on several mountain trails.
the smell is what interests me.
I have no real story to add but I'll green it anyway.
>work our way up to the summit
>couple hundred feet to the top
>really bad smell, maintained being pretty potent the whole way but not unbearable
>got pretty adventurous on my piss breaks and spent plenty of time scanning the hills
>different piles of shit but all pretty old and from deer
>others smelled it but didnt care, prolly dead animal
>the next day back up top, smell is gone
the hard part was identifying the smell, it smelled like dead, pungent but different. not like most deadshit we come across.
the entire time we didn't see any wildlife. hardly even heard birds.
heard some other elk and cows but that's it
>>17137946
i've got a couple other odd things if anyone is interested
>>17137951
Yeah, shoot man. Good thread so far,let's keep it going.
I have nothing to contribute.
Posted this story a few times
>ten years ago, early april
>canadian rocky mountains
>camping in a campground,
>surrounded for 5 ft bear fence, since grizzley country
>empty except for huge, nice camper, way way other side of lot
First night was uneventful, ridiculously cold but uneventful
Second night I was waken up at around 11pm or so. "What the fuck is that noise"
About 12 inches outside my tent, directly next to my head, is a hoof, falling and dropping. Not stamping, just falling and dropping.
I grew terrified, I could feel this things eyes staring down at me, through the tent. I lit all my candles, and my flashlight and prayed. This thing was there for HOURS, I woke up a few times during the night to it, right outside my tent. Watching. Feelings its eyes.
The second night was worse though...
>cont
>>17137951
>>17137972
Me too, Ill keep going.
I typed this one >>17137877 and its important to note that because I still to this day believe its related. Its short though.
Ill begin:
My bedroom sits in the bottom floor of my parents house. The front door to the house faces east. On the east facing wall of my bedroom I have a regular sized window. My bedroom is also right next to the front door which is annoying sometimes when im trying to sleep in and everyone is in and out. On the north facing wall of my bed room I have two small square windows maybe 2 ft x 2 ft that are about 6.5 to 7 ft off the ground. To simplify it: tiny windows too high up to see. I think their only reason to be there are to allow light in the room not for my short ass to be able to look out of them without having to use a small latter. Opposite wall to those windows I have a fairly large mirror.
Also note, no curtain on those windows
Many nights Id lay in bed in my room while on the phone or my laptop and could look to the mirror and see the two windows but since they where so high up, the reflection would only be the side of my neighbor's house.
>random night
>in bed talking to gf on the phone as we did every night because (again) were adorable as fuck.
>yes same gf
> talking away. lights completely off.
>look to mirror and see the top of someone's head walk by the windows.
>ignore it, keep talking
> wait... what?
> lay frozen in fear
The windows are 7 feet off the ground. Im laying in bed and with the reflection and angle of the mirror's line of sight to the windows, whoever or whatever the fuck that was had to be 7 ft plus in height. Was quick, not much detail in what I saw. Very androgynous though. Between our houses is landscaping tat leads to the back yards that are guarded by brick walls. Theres nothing back there
>dogs freak out
cant get up.
cant sleep.
This happened years before my incident driving home and some time after that I connected the two..
>>17137946
first day out
>group splits p
>days almost over so we go to group up
>hiked up the trail to look for the others
>found 1 human foot print
>also what looks like another
>pretty average size
same place but the following week
>go to take a dump
>find a single sappling broken
>saw no teeth marks just looked like it had been twisted off
>find some strands of fur stuck in it
couple weeks later
>spent more weeks couple hundred miles west
>pretty windy all week but not tonight
.wake up to what I can only imagine is small rocks hitting my tent
>keep it quiet till the next night after another person speaks of it first
>>17137995
The noise stopped about 40 minutes before dawn. After another two hours I got up the courage to outside. Nothing. There was a small path behind my tent, but the ground was frozen and hard and I couldnt see and tracks.
I have had some weird events in my life, so I went to bed that night more worried about literally freezing to death than that hoofed prick coming back.
I awoke again that night, it was a light drizzle. Absolutely frozen solid. I hear the hoof again, this time its a little more force, and this time, theres a [spoiler]second one[/spoiler].
Both outsidemy tent, still roughly a foot from my skull, and now there are TWO things with hoofs. I can feel their eyes, and the hoofs werent falling rhythmically, i could tell they werent from the same beast.
I was filled with absolute fear, I felt that they wanted me to know they could fuck me up. I wanted me to know that, whatever was outside wanted me to know that they could just fuck me up.
I lit my candles again, this time tall, catholic candle of St. Judas (patron sait of lost causes) a friend had given me, and I waited and tried to sleep. Eventually my mind shut down and I awoke to dawn.
When I left my tetn, there was a huge log (the kid youd use to put fire wood on, while cutting it) about five feet in front of my tent entrance.
I left all my gear, and hightailed it out of there.
I came back two days to get my shit. Nothing was touched.
Another weird thing I feel I should mention (that I always tend to leave out), was i also had trouble sleeping in that tent during those 3 days because every time I put my head to the ground I woould immediately felt my entire consciousness expand throughout the mountain. It was very fucked up, and made sleeping almost impossible.
>>17138027
Addendum:
When I left with my gear, I asked the ranger at the front if they had ever had deer or moose, come through the grounds , and he told me that they didnt. After I told him my tale, he made a joke about it maybe being the blair witch, that fuck.
>>17138027
by yourself anon?!
>>17137946
first day
>regrouping at the end of the day
>head up the trail to look for others
>find a human foot print and what looks like a second
>average size
definitely got my heart pumping
the following week
>head off to take a dump
>find a single sappling twisted off, some fur in it
>prolly a beer
>still haven't seen a single bit of life other than the cows
spent more weeks couple hundred miles west
>pretty windy all week but not tonight
.wake up to what I can only imagine is small rocks hitting my tent
>keep it quiet till the next night after another person speaks of it first
>>17138065
how do i 4chan
>>17138054
Yes, I was completely alone.
Also, I always forget to mention this, but there was no smell that I can remember, either nights or the dawn of either mornings.
>>17134811
>Mah nigga
That a Marlin 45-70 lever gun /k/omrade?
So I had this experience a 2 years or so ago and I'm not sure I could classify it as a skinwalker or whatever but here goes
>be 13
>live in country
>house is about 50 yards from forest
>have a few neighbors, none close so not too important
>basically the only importance of that is to say that there's sometimes people around for about 1/2 mile into woods
>after that no one lives there, no one goes there
>have big red quad, Polaris 850 twin
>beautiful machine
>go for rides usually only a few miles in so I don't get lost
>I always take my .22 with me and my German Shepherd, Mustang
>Mustang is a big dog, pretty chill and doesn't get scared
>never even barks at complete strangers
>Saturday morning and I've got no chores because dad's out on business trip and mom went to work, siblings are at daycare, I got to stay home
>take dad's hunting GPS and sneak off with his newer gun (I don't remember what its called but we don't have it anymore, kinda looked like the semi auto axis infantry rifle from older CoD games)
>3 magazines and some more ammo in little back compartment on quad
>head off into woods with a pack full of snacks and water and GPS
>mustang always follows me, can never get him to stay home
>go down my usual trail, nothing unusual
> still pretty early, like 11:30
>two hours of riding into woods just checking stuff out and I stop to shoot at a bird
>kinda far away and gun's a little bigger than I'm used to, miss hard right into a tree
>start noisy ass quad/tank again
>ride off into woods more
> gas is fine but decide to turn back one it gets to half since I brought extra
>fuck around some more in woods
>eat a sandwich I made for myself and give the rest to dog
>hear yelling, can't quite make it out sounds mad though, almost like my dad when he loses his temper and yells at me
>loggers maybe?
>I know better than to check it out because I could be trespassing on logging company land
>just go other way
>in part of woods I've never seen before
Cont.
I wonder how many poor stinky hobos have gotten killed thanks to armed "cryptozoologists" trying to hunt Skinwalkers. Poor stinky hobos.
>>17134770
I have heard that stinking smells like that could be bigfoot or some type of animal like that. Would make sense with the noises you heard. I can't say for sure I've seen a ghost in real life but never experienced anything like this.
>>17138676
Cont.
>reach end of trail
>I have quad tank so idgaf
>go off into unknown
>go on for a while
>see a lot of cool forest shit
>everything is pretty nice and green
>tree cover super thick so no light on ground even though suns out
>pretty good visibility all around
>stop again to check out huge fucking tree
>hear same yelling
>this time I know I heard something
>no way its loggers, must be miles away by now
>spooked for a sec maybe dad's looking for me and I'm in trouble
>remember he's in Brazil right now
>decide my mind is just playing tricks on me
>"ANOOOOON"
>Thatsmyfuckingdad.png
>frozen solid
>closer now
>"ANOOOOON COME Here"
>DEFCON FUCKING 1
>LOCKDOWN STATE
>SHITFUCK
>notmydad.gif
>last part of here sounded like my mom saying it
>I know that's my mom
>know that's my dad
>can't be both
>must not be either
>all this was within 3 second
>think of my assets here
>rifle on back
>pack attached to quad
>GPS in pack
>have good memory but once I get off my own trail won't make it home fast enough
>run over and turn on GPS in pack and put it in my pocket while turning on quad
>just then as I'm tearing out mustang starts freaking the fuck out
>comes in, maximum thrusters, barking, growling, doing shit I've never seen him do
>smell hits me like a truck
>smells like death, not great grandma passing away in a bed death, rotting animal and feces and rats death kind of smell
>almost puke
>hold it down and peel out with gut absolutely wrenching
>going fast as shit and get into clearer area so slow down and look at GPS
>slow to a stop
>calculating route
>calculating route
>mustang whimpering full thrusters to me
>never seen lazy bastard run that fast
>smell hits me again
>goose that fucking shit
>"ANOOOOOOOON"
>came out like monster in a video game, doesn't sound like dad at all doubt a human could even make a sound like that
>DEFCON0 ACHEIVED
>Route calculated
>goose the quad spitting shit behind me out of there onto trail, continue to goose down trail
>>17138819
continue you glorious bastard.
I must know what happens to mustang
Did the stinky dad impersonator krill doge?
>>17138819
Cont.
>look back at mustang a lot in case he gets got so I can shoot at whatever is getting him
>peel off into logging road
>know where I am but keep going
>almost to the end of road so I can cut through a trail I know and get in a paved road to get back to my house faster
>quad fucking stops
>freak out
>full diagnostic
>fucking gas
>scramble to get gas tank and our it into quad
>fuckingshit.jpg
>mustang is catching up
>mustang comes next to me
>I know buddy
>fuck that's enough gas
>one fifth full now
>thank god I brought insurance with me
>shutting cap on quad's tank when that fucking smell hits
>start quad and get the fuck out
>through woods at record speeds
>on road at record time
>mustang still there with me
>doing his best
>get up to 60 mph and have to slow down for him
>gotta keep an eye on him
>riding down road
>pull into my driveway and into garage so hard
>crash into paint cans
>don't care
>hold open garage for mustang and close as soon as he gets in
>he knows not to come inside because we don't like him to but I pull him in by his collar and lock the garage door
>get inside house make sure all doors are locked and windows blinded
>grab dad's .44 and load eagle claw rounds
>pull mustang into only room I can think of that would be safe from anything
>mustang and I huddled together locked in bathroom with me crying holding a .44 magnum
>mom came home and found me later
>never went into woods again
I never saw whatever it was but I get the feeling it was a skinwalker because of the smell I got
>>17137785
I think a lot of the stories are just encounters with crust punks in the woods
>>17135668
>>17135668
>DEEEEAAARRR MMMMMMMAAAAAAAAANNNNNN AAAAAUUUUUUUUUUGGGGGHHHHHH
gits me evrtym!
>>17138897
Years ago my roommate came back from a week of travelling to Bonnaroo (music festival for hippies with lots of drugs and shit). I sat next to him on the couch and instantly gagged and almost threw up. The dude didn't shower for a week and was covered with the sweat of every person he came into contact with at the music festival.
That's the smell I always think of when I hear about the stink in stories like the ones in this thread.
>>17138676
>>17138819
>>17138863
I've never read a skinwalker story based in the day time, that actually makes it way fucking scarier for me. That's fucking crazy, anon.
Epic bread. Thanks all for contributining. Would love to read more stories!
>>17139405
gotcha bruv
>>17138676
>2 years ago
>be 13
>15
underage b&
>>17139507
Them msth skills
>>17135673
>gays
kek
Are skinwalkers an american-only phenomenon? I'm from Belgium and have been in woody areas in the dark a lot and I've never encountered something strange. Any Europeans who have stories?
>>17134811
coulda been paul bunyan
Bumperino
>everytime Skinwalkers are brought up people talk about a foul feces like smell
It makes me think about what happened to me two years ago.
>Be game warden in northern Québec
>late september
>be sleeping at my work place since it's so remote
>shift ends at around 4pm and decide to head back to town to have dinner with my parents
>about 40km south
>leave my female coworker there
>she tells me that when I come back later in the evening she'll be gone at her dad's cabin nearby since her shift ends at 9pm and that she'll leave the backdoor unlocked for me
>alri.jpg
>make my way up there later that night
>about 30km of paved road and 17km of old gravel logging road to my outpost
>arrive at around 10pm
>of course coworker is gone and I'm all alone out here
>pitch black outside
>park my car
>get out of my car
>the air around the camp reeks like old rotten and feces
>ask myself questions and feel puzzled
>get into the camp, put some firewood in the stove, watch some TV and go to bed
Ot might have been a dysfunction of the septic tank, but the thing is, it had never happened before, and after that, in the 6 years I've worked there. Think I might have been stalked by a skinwalker at this point. My coworker suggested a bear since we had a bear problem at this outpost but nah, never smelled a bear smelling this bad. The entire sourrounding of the camp outside was reeking with that pungent stench.
Pic related, general area of where it happened. The camp is somewhere on the pic.
>>17134811
Strange. I live in Scranton, and had a weird experience like that about 10 years ago.
>Have a couple friends from school over for sleepover
>hanging out, playing Nintendo
>awful smell out of nowhere
>immediately get up and try to douse it out with air freshener
>one friend looks particularly nervous, like he knows what's going on, he's a little older, 14
>we ask what the smell could be, nobody answers older friend gets more nervous
>go in and wake up parents, I'm getting really scared now
>while we're in their room talking to them, we hear scratching on a door
>I'm sweating now. A primal fear instinct has kicked in and my adrenaline is flowing
>hear "uhrrr, ehrroooowwww" in a real shrewd voice. Like inhumane, something was trying to communicate
>>17143127
>dad gets pistol from his dresser, he's freaked out too
>mom sitting on the bed, biting her nails.. "Be safe honey.."
>he goes out, we follow him,
>creeping down the hallway, sound gets louder
>"rrrhheeeeyyyyy.. Ouhhhhwwww"
>"I can't do this." Says a friend
>he goes into my parents room and hides
>smell is god awful, my dad is gagging, I am too.
what proceeds, once we approach the front door, is not for the faint of heart. This is a very disgusting, confusing, and disturbing event that I have trouble even typing about.
>>17143153
>we come around the corner at the end of the hallway
>peek at the door, it has Windows looking outside
>"w..what the fuck is that.." Dad mutters under his breath
>I start crying and shaking
>our cat is in heat, masturbating on the carpet right infront of the door, clawing at it
>that motherfucker
>14 year old friend looks at us
>"sorry guys I shit my pants I was just to embarrassed to tell you.."
>ohjason.jpg
>we all go to bed happy
>>17134746
where at in eastern canada? maritimer here
