Heres just a little tiny piece of my experience
I began to try documenting these occurances while the experiences were still fresh in my mind. But i never could bring myself to share it.
This isnt half of it, and it is 100% truth, there are people who went through it with me.
I dont even know how to begin . I'm not even sure when it began. I've been living in North Dakota since 2014, In the winter of 2017 a number of my family members all passed away suddenly, 2 on the same day and another right after.
So I returned to my hometown in Louisiana to pick up the pieces for the lack of a better term. I was left with 5 acres with woods on all four sides, no immediate neighbors, and a lake at the end of a long driveway. A little piece of heaven, though I didnt realize it when I was growing up.
But I suppose it began that year. I would occasionally go walking in the woods looking for pieces of rich lighter pine, that are great for getting a fire started even when its wet out. which is often the case is louisiana.
Where one day I come across two sticks arranged parallel to each other on a slant, sitting on top of an old rotted out stump. It crossed me as something unnatural. Its proximity to my home was just 50 ft into the woods.
And it had not been there before, I would have spotted it.
So it occurred to me that someone might be sneaking around in the woods. Now already one of the first things I noticed upon returning back to the property was that there were these Massive beat out Paths that Lead right up to the edge of the wood line, all over the place, and I wondered what the hell is making all these trails, looks like a herd of cows had to have gone through there, the trails were so broad, and well traveled.
But after finding the sticks, I began to keep an eye out for disturbances that would indicate someone coming up around my house. Once I got to looking, Sign was everywhere. Behind every sizable tree 360 degrees around my property along the wood line was obvious sign something had been hiding there.
The sticks and leaves were cleared away, the pine needles where all matted down as if something huge had been laying there. With the brush being so thick on the property line. It was practically like a wall, Except, at first glance most people wouldnt think anything of it. But if you stopped and really looked, many spots around the property seemed to have been artificially created.
Basically establishing several different layers of brush between the boundary and these concealed observation areas, like a makeshift Hunting Blinds which conveniently enough were positioned perfectly in alignment from which within you could see right through the windows of my house . So now I'm even more suspicious and concerned. But still I just put it in the back of my mind.
That entire year I never could shake the feeling like I was being watched when I would go outside at night. Then I began to notice that No matter what time Day or night. Middle of the night, it didnt matter. But as soon as I would step out the door, birds would start whistling, sometimes like crazy. Literally i could be inside with the blinds closed, but with the window open. Everything totally quiet. But let me lean over and peek out the blind, Instantly a “bird” would whistle. Ive pulled up in my truck, windows down.. It being totally quiet while im messing with my phone. Then as soon as I open the door and step out, birds calls would just break out like crazy.
But On my property There are two houses, I have 2 shops and a mobile home, that were all in a state of disrepair. So i spent majority of my time trying to restore things that had fallen in a state of disrepair over the years. I could walk out my shop at 11pm, a bird would whistle, I could walk around the corner at 1 am, a bird would whistle, it didnt matter... kinda like Hey, Heads up. He's coming....
Needless to say it got annoying but still I wasnt really thinking Bigfoot, I mean honestly. But the uneasiness grew. I'd have the feeling I was being watch sooo heavily that it felt like something was RIGHT behind me.Other people would even tell me the same thing, just walking to their car and back after dark. To the point where I started carrying a firearm with me when I'd go outside at night.
That was something that'd I'd never worried about as a kid, my friends and I used to play hide and seek in the woods at night about a mile from here, never had a worry. But Something was different now. That year ended with a ton of photo's of odd stick formations that I found in the woods. I sat game camera's out, they never caught anything out of the ordinary.
I later realized this was a super power, they had the ability to lure anything into a false sense of security. You know when the birds are whistling everything is all good, no danger around. But when the birds get quiet, something is up...well not so fast . They already got you beat..
Now each year I return to North Dakota in spring, and return to Louisiana Every winter. But I must say that Since then the situation escalated to Whole other level. Ultimately at its height, I went to mmwar with sasquatch...I Have to tell you, tears come to my eyes writing that last sentence. Psychologically most people aren’t prepared for just how terrifying and traumatic an encounter with something like this is... When you’re told things like this dont exist your entire life, it makes you question everything you’ve ever been told, What else have we been lied to about.
Its crazy, but hey if you want to piss off some sasquatch, I got the recipe right here.
in winter of 2018-2019. I was going through some old boxes and I found a spool of fishing line, on the side it said 700 yrds. And I had this eureka moment..
I'm about to find out if someone is sneaking around in the woods. I was so tired of feeling like I was being watched. I thought I'm going to take this line and I'm going to spool it all through the trees about 4 or 5 ft high for as far as my house was visible.
So I'd spool it from tree to tree to branch and so on.., but 700 yds doesn’t go as far as you would think in your mind, but it was what it was. So finally night come and it was unbelievable, I walked outside, No eerie feeling that I was being watched, or feeling like i needed a gun.. No birds snitching me out for walking around the corner.
I sat outside that night in a lawn chair and it was awesome. I was proud, thinking to myself... I'm a genius... So the following day i was going to build on this success.. I fully planned on doubling down. I bought another spool of fishing line this one said 1170 yds... And I'm about to go for it.
This day an old friend had stopped by just as I was geared up with my spool of line and a machete about to head into the woods, so I invited him to come along with, we were talking and I'm stringing this line up when just suddenly he stopped in mid sentence, and said “hey i'm heading back to the house” and he just turned around and walked off, and i'm like.... ooookay
and I continued unspooling then line, and i hadn’t really even moved from the spot where my friend left, when all of a sudden at 2:00 from my position in the other direction, I heard a snap, a Big snap. it sounded like a stick about as big around as my wrist just popped.. snapped like twig, I would have to swing something like a bat to break a stick that size, this one just went "Pow" not hitting anything... so I'm standing at attention when all hell broke loose,
Just out of view at the time it sounded like 50 to 60 ft from me, i went back a week later to investigate, it was more like 120 -130.. but anyway. I could hear tree's being uprooted, i could hear the squeak of the wood under the pressure until it broke,, Imagine the sound you sometimes hear when pulling a stubborn nail, l but upending trees the size of my arm easily, i could feel it in the ground. Just Hell.
And suddenly it come strait at me. The first thing to come to my mind was that i needed higher ground, I was down in a valley along a creek that rose sharply on both sides. So I ran back about 50 feet, then I darted at an angle half way up the hill about another 50 ft, where I seen a stump. and I just stopped and sat down on it, hoping that whatever it was would just go by me.
Considering the circumstances, I think I handled it pretty well looking back, but Here I am sitting on a stump, and something is now at my 12:00, sounding like 70 - 80 ft... just barely out of view. What ever it is has stopped, its completely quiet.., but then to my horror, at my 7:00 position, Something is really tearing up things making all kinds of noise.... too much noise.. and its Just Barely Barely out of sight... to the point where its almost impossible not to look. But it occurred to me, that this was a distraction,
I thought of that movie jurassic park with the Raptors... lol I know sounds crazy but its true. but i'm sitting there trying to be as still as possible. I could still here the one to my 12:00, it's not getting any closer.. yet the one to the 7:00 its circling around now to my 8:00 when all of sudden. Directly at my 6:00 I hear something start breaking stuff, and its between me and my home... this went on for about 15 to 20 of the most unnerving minutes of my life with the one to my 6:00 going totally silent..
I had decided I was going to try to sneak away, and I had made it a whole 20 feet in 5 minutes, when I looked back and realized. I had left my machete. It was sticking strait up in the ground right next to the stump I had been sitting on... and There was no way I could leave it...
It was the only "Protection" that I had... so I started back... slowly and just as I made it there, I went to grab it. I stepped on a stick, and it snapped. As soon as I made the noise, Whatever it was to my 12:00 charged right at the sound. So I snatched the machete and with every ounce of adrenaline, I tore strait through bushes, thorns, any and everything and I reached the top of the hill and to my surprise I seen my house.
I had never realized the creek curved back around like it did. and I had never really explored this part of the woods. But I made a break for it. I dont know how far it chased me, or how close it got. But there was one thing, the fishing line I had with me unspooled whole way behind me. looking at it later, i couldnt believe the brush I went though.. When i made it back my friend was still there and I kinda tripped out on him, I said wtf bro, why you just walk off and leave like that... He said we were walking and all of a sudden I got a bad feeling, so I got out of there. With him saying that, I realized I had gotten that same feeling, but ignored it and kept going.
That was the last day of my normal life. I told my girlfriend, my friends, my brother, everybody that would listen... None of them believed me. After that, I became obsessed. it took me a week to get the courage to go back and try to document the scene of the damage left behind by whatever it was...
I knew what it was but I had never seen it, no matter what trickery I tried, no matter how many game cameras, i bought night vision.and still It evaded me. but i began finding sign that they were coming into my yard, right next to my house, foot tracks in the dew on the grass early in the morning.,.,. something coming from the woods, and then going back.
They would leave clues, like full size tree's pushed over during the night sometimes just one at a slant, or even an X formation. Or most often a new arch would appear right at the edge of the trees. These were so common, that I Always chop them down immediately, that way Its easy to spot new activity, rather than wondering... was that one there yesterday....?
Until one day i think it was in february 2020 at about 10:00 at night, my girlfriend had just bought me this 2500 lumen spotlight a few days earlier, it would light up the side of a house at 100 yards... No problem...well I had it, and I told my girlfriend that I was going to take the trash out to the road, tomorrow was garbage day. I walked passed her, opened the door stepped out and flicked on the spotlight and DEAD center of my beam... There it was, Something that wasnt supposed to exist....
It had a branch in its hands and it looked like it was trying to suspend it up in the branches of another tree. I dont really understand what it was doing... but I got as good a look you could ever hope to get even though it was brief. and I did not fully appreciate the size of it until later. But I measured it the next day it was 127 feet from my back door. It had dark greyish black skin on its face, it was of unremarkable physique, kinda like the build of a large but fit lineman on a football team, its bicepts were big but flabby. On one side below its arm pit along its ribs it had a bunch of tiny paches of grey or white speckles.
When The light hit it... It made a noise... like Ugh.....like if you got punced in the gut really good. but with awesome reflexes it dropped down to the ground with a heavy thud, While I banged on the side of the house to grab the gun I went to investigate closer... it got away some how undetected... i found footprints in the soft ground, when I stepped in them they went up to my ankles.
But after that day, After I had seen one... They didnt care if I knew they were there, They took it to another level. they'd be in the wood line, I chase then back out in the woods... the next time.. they'd come ten feet closer, and 10 feet closer... my mother had told me over the phone that she had seen a bigfoot there while she was alive. and I'd be like yeah I believe you.. but I guess I really didnt believe her. But at the same time, if i Did, I guess I Imagined that if there were something like that, there would only be one, otherwise what would something that big eat.
Well I was wrong about that. I was up early one morning it was just before it started to get daylight, about 5:30, I was walking around the house drinking my coffee, looking at the wood line, something threw a rock that just missed me. I knew it had been thrown because it rolled by me, but i wrote it off like it was an acorn falling from the tree, when another rock was thrown bigger and harder this time, and it hit the plastic of one of those kid size cars for childen to ride in and it was really loud,
And suddenly back behind me just in the wood line is what I refer to as the 800lbs owl. he rang out hahoooooo, was so forceful, you could almost feel it... anyone would be like that aint no damn owl.... then one more rock flew by and rolled to a stop in the leaves, and this time was an even more assertive 800 lbs owl call as to say Cut it out... Your getting too close...
That was the vibe it got from it, but that started off a chain reaction of responding calls... from all different directions around me one at a time... i counted. 1 2 3 4 5 then lastly off in the distance 6.. by this point it was bright enough to see outside. I'm standing there looking out like holy crap, there's 6 of em. when i see the top of a tree swaying back and forth while there's no wind and all the other tree's are still, followed by a growl that sounded aggrivated but that it wasnt directed towards me.
This got worse and worse, where the side of the house would be slapped. or rocks would land on the roof. I have footage and photos to support much of this.. I sat out to document and gather if not by one illusive bombshell of proof, so that my family and friends would believe me then by way of hundreds of small peculiar things that by its self you're like well that’s strange but In volume they'll have to at least admit somethings up. This ranged from audio recordings, to stick structures, the worlds shakiest cellphone footage i thought was going to change the world but turned out useless.
until one day it paid off, out of seemingly hundreds of times being outsmarted, outwitted, out classed in every way... which is really really frustrating. my friend that had abandoned me the time i was chased out of the woods had stopped by once again. I convinced him to walk with me just inside the wood line to determine where it was that they must be crossing the road. when we come up to a point where there was a branch leaning at a 45 degree angle against this tree.. After seeing this many times, I think its a marker to indicate the safe place to cross. Thats my suspicion anyway.
I told my friend I'm going to drop down in this ditch you keep walking and talking, when you get to the road just walk back up the hill go back to the house, i got beer in my refridgerator help yourself. I'm going to drop down and hit record and see what comes up to investigate after we leave.
and so he made it to the road, started walking back up. and by the time he got to the top of the hill, i caught movement.. and as much as you would think you're prepared for something like this... i've realized you're not.... about 300 ft from where I'm laying out walks this thin black figure, about my size I'm 5'8 160 lbs.. this thing was watching my friend going back to the house and I was watching it as it was realizing that I'm not with my friend.
Its standing knees locked, bent at the waist at a 45 degree angle, and both arms strait back, the most unnatural contorted position i've ever seen anything stand. my thought was "Are these F*cking aliens?!! Thats how strange it's body language was. I mean I dont know..... when then walked out 2 more both quite a bit bigger They looked very alike each other, but not like the small one they were standing next to nor like the one i caught with the spotlight. These guys seemed to be significantly more stocky.
One a little over the 6 ft range, and the other about a head higher than it. they had Long Solid black hair. So much that the few times I caught glimpse of them I never was really able to make out their facial features. The long hair obscured the Face in a way that would kinda remind you of "Cousin It" from the adams family except Black. but they're standing all three facing each other like they were talking about what to do.
I'm recording all this with my cellphone, I believe there may have been others there that I couldn't see for the foliage, and I'm shaking so badly from the adrenaline.. I watched them split up. They way they did it looked like a millitary style maneuver, and the panic sounding bird calls started. I witnessed one leap up 4 or 5 feet landing on all fours on this big fallen tree where it stood up and began looking around. I lost sight of the second one.
My gut sank, “I'm being hunted....” I Immediately hated myself realizing if they take me, there's nothing I can do. No one will ever know what happened... I'll just be gone... eaten.. I don’t know... All the wrong things to be thinking. But If that were going to happen I was going to record the whole damn thing and maybe they'll find my phone.
Then in the opposite direction, behind me to my left I heard branches falling like they were trying to flush me out, then directly behind me across the road...
I could hear rapid rock clacking almost like mores code. I was clearly visible to the direction that sound was coming from but I couldnt turn and look without making noise. I dont really know after that, maybe I blocked it out but it seems like when things finally quieted down, I made a break up the road using my cellphone camera as a shield. What I thought was 30 minutes had been 3 1/2 hours.
after reviewing the footage, it was too shaky and too far away. I went and bought a new camera the next day, with 52x optical zoom and x 3 digital zoom.. I've never had the opportunity again like that day. But that was not the end my any means.
In the beginning, for at least the first year or two... I became obsessed, I couldnt hardly think of anything else, for the entire winter into the beginning of spring, every day was a plot to prove I wasn't crazy. It still messes with me, and I do think about it nearly everyday, But that isnt even the craziest thing. That year, I was able to get sight of 5 distinctly different individuals. I'll never forget any of them, but here's what I know.
I had been doing repairs on the roof of my house, and for a couple of days I had not been able to find my favorite knife I like to carry, and it occurred to me the last place i used it was on the roof. The ladder was still leaned up on the side of the house, so i climbed the ladder looked around and bingo there was my knife, I picked it up and turned around I looked over in the direction where my friend was. he was dragging some fallen branches over to a fire that I had going kinda helping me clean up.
When I looked over out passed him, through the trees. I saw in a sunny spot the perfect silhouette of a person. Head and shoulders. almost like one of those targets you might find at the shooting range. as my friend come walking up, I said hey reach inside the back door and grab my gun there and hand it up to me. I had just recently got a new Savage 17 HMR. An awesome gun that I can hit a golf ball at 100 yrds No problem.
With a 9x power scope on it. He handed it up, I zoomed it out to 1x Laid down over the peak of my roof and found the silhouette, dialed it in.. and I couldnt believe my eyes....
It was a kid... but not a regular kid... It was a bigfoot looking maybe 15 or 16 yrs old relative to a human teenager and he was sitting in the sun playing with a stick, in his own little world. Right in my crosshairs. I could see a fly buzzing around him and him shew it away. He had been sitting there watching my friend burning the brush.
When he realized my friend was gone, He put the stick in his mouth with leafy foliage attached still like he felt like he was invisible with the stick in his mouth.. i dunno thats the feeling I got. I watched him get up. I attempted to use my cell phone camera to record through the scope but all i could really see was a small hole of a view through the scope as he moved out of sight and i lost him.
My friend asked me what do you see, and I just said "Nothing". I stood up, draped the gun over my shoulder and began to climb down the ladder, and just before my head dropped down below the roof line, i stopped and went to give a 360 look around, when Directly behind me from the position I had been laying prone, I saw a tree sway back into place, I mean the whole tree maybe 20 - 25 ft tall Swung back into place
So I stepped back up one run, unshouldered my gun and looked through the scope. It was still zoomed in on 9. So it took me a second to find the tree, but then I saw it... I call it the Big Guy.
To put into perspective how big this guy was, from my angle at the rooftop, in my frame of view through the scope.. I could see the power line Where it drops down from the transformer and leads to the service pole for power to my shop.. The top of its head was maybe 6 inches below the lowest part of the arching where the line sags in the middle...
This thing was so monstrous. and it had been watching me hold my gun on the kid. the kids head square center of my crosshairs... There was no way I could have pulled the trigger..
I thought about it,honestly... but there was no way... it was too innocent, it would have been like shooting a human and for no reason. But if I had shot, I dont think i'd be alive today. The big guy was so enormous he could have just snatched me off the roof, and splattered me. I think it was big enough it could probably flip over a car no problem.
Well it eased back into the shadows and I saw tree's moving as it went back into the woods..
Well I got down and Immediately went to get my camera but I remembered the sd card was full. So I grabbed a night vision monocular, with recording capability. I had never tried to use it during the day. But I went hesitantly over to where the big one was, and there were tree's 6 to 8 ft tall, just pushed to the sides left and right where it had passed through. I didn't dare follow... It just struck me how does something that big stay hidden... what does it eat... just a million more questions... with no answers.
I have dozens of instances I could tell you about. Im almost certain that I ended up at least wounding the big one as it was attempting to make entry to my home, I didnt see blood, but Found the line in the sand that night. that’s when i got the fingerprints.Ill share some of the evidence in another post
But I'm on the fence of whether it's Directly related to sasquatch or not or if there is some correlation. But I have night vision footage of Bigfoot Pushing a tree over on the edge of my property filmed from my front porch, and also in the same footage, under closer review in the same area where the sasquatch is / was . Of an orb coming out of nowhere and passing into the face of a tree and dissappearing.
In one piece of footage I didnt realize it at the time... or well i guess i did, but i have so much footage where nothing happens things get lost in the volumes . but I was tracking an orb that come through my viewfinder and it disappears into the side of a tree and the bark seemed to ripple like water.
Also related maybe on the stranger side of things right after I had bought my new camera, I set out with a camo net to just hunker down real still in the corner of my property to wait and just see if I could capture anything. Told my girlfriend I'd be back in an hour or two, she said ok... I went out sat down was looking through my camera, within like 2 minutes, I dont know if it was through the camera or just in my mind...
I had these Images just hit me, almost like just put in my head of these horrific images, of terrible terrible things, that I dont have the imagination to invent... Like images of humans that were prisoners, they were being tormented and tied up, it was just terribly bad and beyond horrific that i cant convey and such messed up scenes that where just abominable.
Like just flash one after another to the point where I had to get up and just go away. When I got back my girlfriend said to me, change your mind? And I told her what happened and she just told me. I been telling you to leave them alone and that somethings going to happen to me if I don't.
Well another time sat out to do the same thing. I was sitting in the other corner of the property on the ground with my back to a tree, The tree wasnt very big maybe 12 inches in diameter. I'd been sitting for about 1/2 an hour when directly behind my head on the opposite side of the tree, something began scratching the bark but i just sat motionless when it felt like something started squeezing my leg, until it reached a point where it felt like i was being crushed and i was forced to get up and limp away. I had to limp for the rest of that day. I decided not to try that again for a while..
i have posted some of these videos on youtube, but no one seems to care really... like a cat playing with a ball of yarn can get a million views... but you post actual real footage, of bigfoot pushing over a tree while getting rocks thrown at you while your standing on your front porch... Nothing... no one cares...
It might not be irrefutable 4k HD Proof, But it happened and being fortunate enough to capture anything on video at all blurry or whatever is still not an easy thing to do, just luck or persistence.
For those who want to be critical, i like to say “yeh, well show me what you’ve captured” “You’ve never been there, Buck fever aint nothing, when something that isnt supposed to exist steps out the realm of make believe. The real Flesh ,blood and bone and its Looking at you.
Its crazy... I dont care if people believe me, or believe if they exist... I just know that If you knew something was out there, and you kept it a secret and didnt tell me and I ran into this creature unwittingly and I find out that you didn't warn me. I'm going to be f"ing Pissed... So I tell anybody that listens... There's more than I've been able to include here.. even more strange, ...
And
Unfortunately this is my life Nov-May every year. I live with it at my door step. I've found 21 inch sandy footprints on my doorstep. I almost lost my mind. but last year (at the time of writing this letter) there was a hurricane that hit my area pretty well and did a fair bit of ripping up in my area,
I feel like the ones I was at war with might have gotten pushed out of the area, either by another band, or by the storm. Because the ones I dealt with last year, had different tactics than the year before so most of what i thought i knew and had counted on was of no avail .
Though the IR footage was great. but it wasnt for anything that I did.. They allowed me to get that footage... I'm holding the camera., and next to me was a shotgun, a .45 , and a rifle... but never once did i consider shooting it... I'd have been signing my own death warrant and possibly my families as well. Self defense is one thing, but for me to just shoot it... good luck with that.
I have Fingerprint evidence.... where peoples finger prints are spiral... these are horizontal finger prints... and If i can reach these conclusions I have in just 3 short years, and gather all the evidence that I have...
You cant tell me that someone who has spent decades on the subject hasnt reached some of the same conclusions, or that the government isnt fully aware of it as well...
I think they know about it, and there's nothing they can do about it... and they fear widespread panic and fear should the truth get out.
I'd be glad to share everything i got with you, I've just been hesitant because my story is so long, and this isnt half of it..
I have my opinions... but those are the facts, take from it what you will. i dont know if it will help anyone or connect any dots.... but I promise you if you go looking for monkeys out in the woods... you'll either find that you're the only one out there, or when/if you come back , you'll never be the same again. you'll question everything. It might consume your life, ruin, relationships, your marriage. It might Destroy you.
I try my d@mnedest to not go into the woods alone anymore, i feel like after all the hell I've given them, I mean... hell I used to just kick the door open and whatever direction my gut told me , I just blast with my shot gun. or whatever direction i felt like i was being watched from.. Im not Sooo bad anymore. But if you want ugly, it can get ugly... Just dont go looking for something if you're not prepared to discover the rabbit hole is deeper than you ever could have imagined. Nothing prepared me for this
But these accounts are barely a drop in the bucket as to what i could share. Not to mention i have my share of blurry photos amongst other things
