in college 2008 to 2014 I was an avid metal detectorist I knew of an Old Military Trail and River Crossing Way Back In A secluded portion of the woods but I knew not many others were aware of I finally decided one winter morning that I was going to go and metal detected finally the trail is about a mile or two from a city park along the South Concho River in San Angelo Texas I parked my truck got all my gear which included a serrated knife for digging and I began my Trek through the raw woods
and brush for the trail about halfway into the trees I get into a clearing and find a tent and campsite that's about 40 yards back from the river and very isolated there's cans laying all around it some clothes and other stuff that made it evident that someone was using it I didn't hang around it for long and kept on my way as I was getting past the tent this Haggard looking guy comes out of the brush just a few feet from me I startled him as much as he startled me and after some innocent chitchat
back and forth he asked what I was doing in the woods I told him about the old trail my metal detecting stuff and lied that it was a pretty well-known sight for hobbyists like me the ladder seemed to get him a bit anxious he starts asking me if I've messed with this campsite any and I told him no except for accidentally stepping on one of his cans he was mostly concerned if I had looked into the tent itself though which truthfully I hadn't the guy related that his wife had kicked him out of their apartment
a few days ago and he was just staying in the woods until he got back on his feet it didn't really add up in my mind but I didn't ask anything else about it finally I told him that I was going to get on my way and with a weird look on his face he suggested that I not go behind his campsite because he'd recently used the bathroom back there whether there was fresh fertilizer back there or not there was no way I was going to be hanging around much longer regardless I went a bit
further towards the trail I wanted to metal detect but never felt quite comfortable so I made a quick turn towards the river and headed back to my truck fairly rapidly I never saw the guy again until about 2 years later his picture was in the local news for being apprehended by authorities for the murder of his wife he killed her and then buried her in the exact area of woods where I encountered him on that day apparently even though I can't recall if it was the very day of the crime or not he had just
completed the matter when we met so my house has for as long as I can remember major levels of Paranormal Activity it's an old farmhouse that's been passed through about four generations of my family and there have been plenty of deaths on the property it was built around 1880 and while it's not got a particularly bloody past it's got stories my grandma died and what would later become my Nursery my great grandfather fell out of the halock back in the 1920s they found an old unmarked grave left from the Civil War that got left behind
in the' 70s and whatever else activity is as common as a house fly around here Cabinets and Doors open and shut things get moved Footsteps in the hall when no one else is home figures in doorways we hear a voice in the old grain silos sometimes which isn't possible because if someone was in there they'd suffocate none of it feels or acts malicious so we're used to it we just sort of take it on the chin we're so used to it in fact that I completely ignored someone trying to break into my back door last
night because I just thought it was the normal activity I was in my brother's room room fiddling with his PC for some stuff and I heard weird knocking sounds from outside the house knocking is normal though it's usually inside but I went ahead and ignored it this went on for about 3 or 4 minutes before my dog started growling so loudly that I could hear him from across the house he doesn't growl at anything besides the basement door so I thought it was weird and went to go calm him down in the living room I
heard the back door in the kitchen shaking and yelled stop it you're going to break the handle because that's just the sort of thing we say when something is getting particularly rough maybe 30 seconds later I heard the door swing open and without really thinking about it yelled I'm pretty sure I told you to knock it off I didn't realize anything was wrong until a voice I didn't recognize said really loud from the door slammed shut of course I immediately ran to see what it was just in time to see a silver truck peeling out
of my driveway so yeah essentially just a warning not to get too comfortable with your haunted housemates because it might turn out it's not them making the noise I'm a 14-year-old male and my friend group all around the same age all love one thing sailing so in the event of a boat race in a lake in Italy where we all come from we decided to participate since the race was hosted on a lake there was a lot of green and camps nearby my friend suggested we spend the nights there camping we brought our tents and
sleeping mats and we found a perfect spot it was kind of isolated but it had a beautiful view of the lake one small issue though the camp was more like an open space in a little Forest so we were surrounded by trees with the only way to get in and out being a narrow dirt road we parked the camper there and US tees prepared for the sleep outside while the adults slept in the camper we had a ton of fun joking starting a fire you know all the things you do on a camping trip when
it was time to sleep we all got into our tents and drifted off into sleep well I hope so for my friends but that wasn't the case for me I just couldn't sleep probably due to the uncountable number of sodas I downed just a few hours prior as I stared at the roof of the tent I started to have the feeling that we weren't alone there that there was something or even worse someone there with us I didn't think much of it and tried to sleep until I heard the loud sound of a tree branch
breaking I wasn't the only one to hear it my friend who was in the tent with me suddenly woke up and whispered what was that I told him that it was probably an animal wandering around and accidentally broke a tree branch on the ground as it probably would often occur in forests like that as I kept explaining my friend signaled to me to be quiet and to listen there were footsteps that's what ran through my mind as soon as I heard leaves and branches moving on the ground what happened next though is scary everyone was
suddenly woken up by the Camper's anti- theft alarm going off we all peaked out of our tents just to see a silhouette of a man running away in the woods we found a crowbar near the Camper's front right door thankfully the alarm went off and scared the thief because if it didn't happen most likely all of our belongings that were inside the camper would have been stolen as I was reading some of the stories in this community I remembered this night from about 8 years ago it was after 11:00 p.m. and I was taking my
dogs out for the last toilet walk before bed at the time I was living in a rural area houses farther apart lots of wooded Lots around with wild pigs often crossing our path I would often take long walks because one of the dogs had a problem with having accidents in the morning if he had had an adequate walk to do all of his business it was dark so I had a flashlight and I wasn't expecting to meet anyone in the middle of nowhere so late at night but there appeared on the opposite side of the
road ahead another flashlight we had a few neighbors but of the homes around I knew almost all of them from the years on rare occasions someone else may be walking a dog but I could count the instances on my finger as I passed the other flashlight in the night a tall thin Pale Man Who I've never seen before crossed the street to my side and began to follow behind me he yelled out hey I like your dogs can I pet them I stayed calm walking briskly ignoring him my house was close and I was almost
home he continued to follow yelling hey what's your name I just want to pet your dogs he had a thick European SL Slavic accent I ignored him and ran up into my house through the door locked it and ran to my bedroom I told my husband that there was a strange man who followed me home and that I was really Disturbed that he knows where I live my Brave husband immediately ran out of the house I guess maybe to find this Sky I was on pins and needles waiting for him to come back he came
back home with his steel baseball bat in hand he said he caught up to him and asked him who the hell he was and why he was following a woman around at basically midnight being a creep the guy said he was new to town and he was walking around hoping to meet and make some new friends basically his story was bizarre and it didn't really make sense my husband told him if he ever sees him again near our home he'd break his knees with that baseball bat and I never saw him again until 2 years
later that is in a neighboring City I was out with a girlfriend looking at art in a museum when I turned the corner and it was him I would never forget his face he looked straight at me and I can't remember exactly what he said but he knew who I was from that night he said something like oh you're the girl from that night with the dogs I don't remember because I was in disbelief again he had that thick European accent he looked as I remembered him tall skinny and pale I grabbed my friend's arm
and quickly walked in the opposite direction she asked me to you know that creepy guy and I told her the story as we left the museum I haven't seen him since what are the odds of this all being a coincidence late April of 2022 a few friends and I went on a road trip through southern Illinois we passed to shauni National Forest and stopped at the trig observation tower after soaking in the beautiful view and smoking a few joints with a random Stoner couple we met on the way up we parted ways with our smoke
buddies and headed out toward our campsite for the night it was getting late and we were driving down these back roads as the sun was setting it was pretty isolated incredibly thick Woods flanked both sides of the road and not another car in sight that's when we saw a light up ahead just barely visible through some thick brush we slowed down thinking it was some campers getting set up for the night or some hikers who got lost before Sundown as we approached something seemed off the light emanated from this old camper van and the thing
hadn't moved in months Vines were slowly creeping over the canopy the whole setup just screamed a b abandoned we looked back to have a second look trying to make out whether it was from a fire or something inside the van at first glance we didn't see anyone as we surveyed the area but there he was feet away from the camper half hiding behind a tree he was shirtless only in his coverall pants and hiking boots he was staring at us and didn't reply when we shouted a hello and as he began to walk in our
Direction with one hand hidden behind his back as if he were holding something we called out again to see if he needed assistance or knew where the campsite was but he just kept coming silent and expressionless we didn't wait to see what he was up to we leaped right back into the car and flew out of there dust and rocks kicking up as we took off down the road we were pretty shaken up by the the time we finally pulled into our campsite worse was yet to come we had left the firewood at the gas
station and with the rain everything around us was pretty wet we ended up hanging up our hammocks and attempted to fall asleep without a fire which wasn't great for our nerves either no sooner had we all s and started to relax we then heard footsteps coming up from Over the crest of a hill slow and deliberate just like the guy we'd seen earlier we killed our lights and sat there in the dark listening it felt like eons before the steps stopped and we finally worked up the courage to look around we took our flashlights and
knives just in case and we did a quick scan but we saw nothing by then we said it so we started packing up our gear figuring we just sleep in the car then from behind us there was a cough and that was all we needed to pack up in a hurry and race down the cluttered Trail to our car we didn't even worry about packing neatly we just tossed all of our in the back and got the out of there the next hour was a blur of dark twisty little roads with no cell service and
not a hint of where we were going finally we head a paved Road and after about 20 more minutes and running on fumes we come upon a little country store with a gas pump connected to an adorable house and auto garage it had already closed for the night but the family living there saw us at the pump while they were having dinner and they came outside to help they even opened the store so we could buy some snacks and pop after what we experienced talking to them was really a huge relief and it led us
calm our nerves we eventually got back on the road and kept driving 6 hours straight back home when we first moved in to our new home everything seemed perfect it was an old Victorian house the kind you'd see on a postcard charmingly eerie but still inviting my husband and I were excited to raise our 5-year-old daughter Emily in a place with so much character and history the first few weeks were Blissful Emily loved her new room especially the built-in bookshelf filled with Dusty old books left by the previous owners everything was fine until one night
Emily came into our room at around 3:00 a.m. clutching her stuffed rabbit mommy she whispered tugging on my sleeve there's a man in my walls at first I thought she'd had a bad dream so I comforted her and told her there were no such things as men in the walls I walked her back to her bed and I stayed with her until she fell asleep but this didn't happen just once over the next few nights Emily kept waking us up at odd hours saying the same thing the man in the walls won't stop talking my
husband and I were concerned but we choed it up to an overactive imagination we assured her that everything was okay but her stories became more detailed and disturbing he's tall with a long coat she said one morning over breakfast he whispers secrets to me but they're not nice Secrets the more she talked about it the more unnerved I became I started to notice little things around the house too objects would go missing only to reappear in strange places the floors creaked when no one was walking on them and sometimes there was a faint tapping sound
coming from inside the walls one night while reading in bed I heard it the unmistakable sound of someone shuffling inside the wall behind our bedroom it was faint but distinct my heart raised but I told myself it was just the house settling however the noise grew louder almost as if someone was dragging something heavy I nudged my husband awake and we both listened Frozen the shuffling stopped abruptly followed by three loud knocks deliberate almost like a signal my husband grabbed a flashlight and we cautiously went to Emily's room she was fast asleep her rabbit clutched
tightly in her arms suddenly the tapping started again this time louder and more frantic it was coming from behind her bed my husband immediately went to the B basement to check the old pipes while I stayed with Emily as I sat there the air grew colder and I could swear I heard a faint Whispering coming from the wall just like Emily had described after a few minutes my husband returned pale as a sheet there's something down there he whispered I found a small door behind the furnace it's locked from the outside we didn't sleep that
night the next morning we called a locksmith to open the door when he finally Pride it open the stench hit us first it was a foul rotting smell inside we found a tiny hidden room the walls were covered in scratch marks and there was a single tattered coat hanging on a rusty nail but what terrified me the most was the old yellowed newspaper clipping taped to the wall the headline read local man goes missing after suspected murder spree believed to be hiding in walls we moved out that day to this day Emily still asks about
the man in the walls she says he's lonely and wants to be found I shudder every time wondering what or who was really whispering to her I work at a big retail store as a self checkout host most of my days are spent walking laps and listening to customers saying things like I don't work here or why aren't you on the register I understood their frustrations usually there would be two or three of us at the self checkout and maybe two man registers open we got a new guy in his name was Terry Terry always
wore a mask as it was 2021 and the pandemic was still pandemic I was training him telling him to stock candy and bags he would ask questions anyone would ask if I was in school if I had a girlfriend I lived in a small city/ big town that had a good college students from all over the country would come and usually wound up with the present or retail I usually asked them the same questions I told him no on both accounts he then asked if I ever went hunting we had a lot of woods in
big forests around the town no I don't like guns I said he said he'd have to take me one day a few days go by and he's over on my side again he asked asks if I have family in town and if they didn't do they live close I lived Three Doors Down from my mom he starts talking about hunting again how he was out with his buddies and started using pack tactics where they would box in the prey and finish off weird for deer seeing as they flee at the first thought of a noise
he's off for a few days because new hirers have problems getting hours for the first 3 weeks I talk to one of my co-workers and they tell me he asks a lot about me the next time I see him his questions are very telling how tall would you say you bear how much do you weigh how well do you know the woods ped so and so straight I'm a big guy at 6t and 300 lb and when he brought up hunting again a creepy thought sent a chill down my spine come on man you'd like
it just some good old boys shooting the late at night in the middle of the woods then the real fun starts right before Dawn they won't know what hit them the mask hit most of his face but I could see it when he smiled I don't know why he thought that would be a great way to convince someone other than feeling like they were about to hunt me it sounded like I would have been bored as before I must have made a face or something because he turned and walked away quick I told a couple
of co-workers about it but that was his last day I haven't seen him again and I hope that we never meet again growing up my parents were the stereotypical overprotective immigrant parents but after this encounter I understand why I'm the youngest of three and I have an autistic and mentally disabled older brother we are fairly close to the same age so we did pretty much everything together when we were children that made it a lot easier for my parents I always took care of my brothers in general but I always kept an extra cautious eye
on my autistic brother my mom is the strong but always nervous type always trying to think ahead trying to do the right thing trying to protect her own an incredible mama bear who never tires she taught me to never trust strangers don't get in someone's car if you don't know them Never follow someone you've never met before who tells you that your mom Andor dad has sent them to pick you up she would always have a meeting with our school to allow me to travel by bus with my brother that was because we lived close
to the school the government rarely let me take the yellow school bus but my brother was allowed this state-funded privilege in the end even if I didn't have permission the bus drivers were so nice they'd let me tag along with him anyway so with that said in primary school we would always take the yellow school bus to go to and back from school one day as usual the bus dropped us off at the end of our street and we had to walk to our apartment usually my mom would open the door for us even if
my oldest brother was home she never let us answer the door when we were kids for obvious reasons that day however my parents weren't home we were ringing and knocking but we never had any answer a car eventually pulled over in front of to the building luckily we had a relatively long walkway that separated the sidewalk from the stairs so they couldn't get to us easily suddenly a woman came out halfway from the passenger seat and waved at us probably to Signal us to approach while she was gesturing the rear door opened that's when I
realized she wasn't alone I couldn't correctly identify who that person was since her overall shape was wasn't familiar and the car was a bit far from where we were standing so I went down a few steps to slightly approach but I just couldn't recognize her face I felt really uneasy so I took my brother's hand and we started running pure Instinct I imagined the voice of my mom in the back of my head reprimanding me if I took the risk to approach those strangers it was Winter and we stumble on ice but that we were
quick to get up and keep on running I'm actually not even sure if my brother understood the whole situation he is a Smart Cookie even with all of his difficulties so I always wondered mind you we weren't even 11 and 12 years old at the time yes the car chased after us but they weren't able to catch up we arrived fairly quickly to the neighbor's house the car sped off when my neighbor opened the door door which made the situation even more well accurate with what I thought it was it clearly was a kidnapping attempt
when my mom was made aware of the situation she almost had a heart attack feeling like she could have lost us she spent days afterward calling everyone she knew to ask if the strangers were in fact just family or friends no one came that day and even so they'd always called to be sure we were home before passing by actually everyone was dumbfounded but the story doesn't end there a few weeks before this incident we were getting a bunch of phone calls with no one at the other end it would ring at 2: to 3:00
in the morning 6:00 in the morning or in the middle of the afternoon it happened so frequently but being a child I never felt any red flags from these phone calls at most I found them annoying a few months ago I put all the pieces together my mother was especially protective and always on alert mode probably because she knew that someone was trying to see if we were home alone when they called I think those people were watching us for a while before trying to take action I don't think we just happened to be alone
when they were passing by I don't think the phone calls and the right timing is a coincidence shortly after the phone calls stopped we moved out of that apartment a few months later and we never had anything like this happened to us since growing up I always wondered what would have happened if the bus drivers weren't nice enough to let me ride with my brother would he have gotten into their car I'm actually grateful I was with him that day I can't imagine what would have happened if he was alone and targeted by those monsters
I Found the courage to post this after reading the numerous sightings of North American Indian mythical creatures specific spefically the short people that seem to go by many names across the tribal regions of America this exact type of creature has been cited and discussed among Aboriginal people in Australia for thousands of years in the southwest region they're known as the waji or Harry Bushman standing a few feet tall they possessed insane strength and speed prior to colonization there were stories of their friendship SL alliance with Aboriginal people but also there were stories of conflict and
people or even children being taken by them there were specific rules Aboriginal adults told their children such as avoiding water bodies at night and the evening and no matter what never ever whistle in the dark it invites the wajis and it only spells trouble although even some Aboriginal people people say these stories are just to warn kids about water safety well in 1998 I knew none of this because I'm not Aboriginal and at the age of 10 when this all happened I had never met an Aboriginal person or been taught anything about Aboriginal culture in
school it was the 9s and Australia had an uncomfortable relationship with the truth and colonization every school holiday I I used to leave the city and visit my aunt in the picturesque Southwest Countryside I needed no encouragement in going because I loved the outdoors and I had free reain to run a mock on the dirt bike and even go fishing alongside the Magnificent Blackwood River whenever I felt like it and I went a lot it was the 9s in Australia and Incredibly safe for a 10-year-old kid to roam the landscape for miles and hours on
end all alone with nothing but a trusty pocket knife I was able to walk through my aunt's massive property to the edge of the forest and then Into the Depths Where the River flowed through fishing for trout and red fin on the last evening before I was due to go back home to the city I was down there fishing alone as the sun was setting I knew I'd get into trouble for being out that late but having already snared a few trout I figured I'd be quickly forgiven plus I was still getting bites I remember
having caught the fish and kept them in an old metal bucket I was on my last few pieces of bait when I recall hearing a tiny pinging noise on the side of the bucket at first I thought nothing of it because large gumnuts often fell from the trees but then it happened again much louder and more forceful this time I remember checking the bucket and realized they were small small rocks and not gumnuts at all I looked around assuming it was some kids from a neighboring property which was very unlikely as it was maybe a
30-minute walk to the next property the other side of the river backed onto the national park where there were no other farms for miles plus I hadn't come across any kids throughout my entire stay at the farm this is where it got pretty scary the Rocks got bigger and they started flying in from different directions cutting my cheek and hitting me in the head at this stage I started crying I was only 10 after all and I dropped the fishing rod I had three large trout in the bucket and my intention was to pick it
up and run back to the farm as quick as I could as I bent to pick it up I was hit by another rock in the side of the head and I fell over I pulled myself up and I stared over to the other side of the river which was the main source of the Rocks what I saw paralyzed my whole body with fear it was nearly dark at this stage but I saw the outline of three shortl looking bodies covered in hair I would have put them at maybe a meter tall they were the
size of small children but with the bodies of men their faces looked like they were part Apes slush part human it was their eyes though even though it was getting dark their eyes had this piercing yellow glow but they were completely black in the middle they wore no clothes but were covered in extremely thick clumpy hair all over their bodies except from the knees down and they had arms that hung almost like cavemen but here's the strangest thing they stared sted at me almost without moving like a literal statues they had curious Expressions fixed on
their faces and they made absolutely no noise whatsoever it made no sense as only a few moments before rocks were pelting in from all directions and yet now they appeared Frozen except for their eyes which followed me I managed to pull myself up and ran faster than all hell my aunt was standing on the balcony and watched me tear through the long grass as quick as I could with blood and cuts on my face I told her everything and she called the police one officer came by to get a statement and he said he'd visit
some of the other farms around town but he was certain there weren't any other families in the area my aunt just assumed I couldn't see the figures properly due to the lack of light and maybe even suffering a concussion from the rocks that hit my head she assumed they were kids or teens I know what I saw though and I'll never forget those murderous looking yellow eyes the next morning I went with my aunt to collect my fishing rod and bucket my aunt was shocked to see that the fishing rod and bucket was still there
she thought it was an opportunistic crime we checked the bucket and what we saw made our skin crawl three perfect trout skeletons were floating in the bucket not one morsel left we don't have bears and wolves in Australia and even the odingo or Fox wouldn't devour an entire fish and leave its skeleton there especially without the bucket being tipped over the whole ordeal was terrifying but as things tend to happen when you're a kid you just forget about it or it lives somewhere in the back of your mind rentree for a while the police officer
found nothing of note and as nothing was stolen there was no need for further inquiry it was the talk of the Country Pub for a few weeks though my aunt was a local the town had experienced odd things throughout the years such as the sighting of tiger-like animals in the deep forest and other strange noises SL happenings reported by Lumberjacks in the deep forest it wasn't until I got into my 20s and became a social worker that I started working with Aboriginal communities in town during celebratory events I came to learn of the different Dreamtime
creation stories and eventually I had the confidence to tell an elder about what I went through he recognized it as the wajis strayed away he said I would was lucky to leave that Forest alive he seemed to think that they must have believed I was an Aboriginal boy I do have a mixed background and the protocol would have been for me to leave a couple of fish outside the bucket skew it on sticks for them to come and collect after as payment for fishing in the river but as I didn't they reminded me first a
few pelts and when I still didn't they eventually attacked there aren't any Aboriginal families in that part of the Southwest pretty much Caucasian only to this day which may explain why it only happened to me the Elder believed they could have taken me though for disobeying their sacred Customs that part wakes me up in a cold sweat in the middle of the night because I believe they could of it's not a story I tell to my family and friends but we'll confide in with the odd Aboriginal colleague or client at work and they tell me
similar things I'm 36 now and as time goes on I find this event something I think about more often as the years roll on despite becoming more logical and cynical in age I Ponder its significance and proof of other worldly things living alongside us on this planet thanks for listening when I was 21 I worked as an assistant teacher I had plans to visit friends in another state and intended to spend the summer there so I subleased my apartment and stayed with my parents for a couple of weeks before I left my parents lived in
a rural area of which Wisconsin just south of Madison I really love to run and would jog in a park near my parents house after work this park was basically a mile Loop that was uphill for the first third of the trail then level for the second third and then downhill for the rest of it it was heavily wooded and the upper portion was bordered by a rock quar in retrospect it was stupid to jog there alone there was was a small gravel parking area at the entrance of the trail I hit the trail after
work one day and on my way uphill I started to feel a sense of panic I turned around and actually started to run back down the way I'd come but I decided to just complete one loop I told myself that it was really hot and I was just not wanting to exercise in the muggy heat of late spring even still I couldn't shake this intense feeling that something was wrong as I was coming to the end of the loop I could see the parking area it was a cargo van parked next to my car I
could see someone in the van but as I became visible through the trees they were no longer in the front seat my car was not locked because there was never anyone at this remote Park on a weekday afternoon there was ample space in the parking area which made it extra strange that this cargo van was parked right right next to me I decided that I didn't want to risk it so I ran across the highway and asked the man who was outside on his riding mower to walk me to my car I explained to him
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