505Wapiti
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Just watched it... cant imagine. This movie and the scene from the Revenant are pretty incredible.
I guess you don’t own a flashlight?Creepy, eh? Ok.
Back in the 90’s after the summer construction season ended in Alaska the wife and I would often head south in late Oct, early Nov and flyfish our way down thru BC and down into the lower 48 for late season steelhead. The Kispiox R was one of our regular and fave stops and this is where this incident took place.
We were camping and living out of the back of our canopied pick up truck and very often just found any old nook or cranny off the road to camp for the night. For this reason I always slept w my 20 ga. single shot shotgun next to us in the back of the truck.
We had gotten in a couple days fishing already despite the 5-6 inches of snow we received. Late one aftrnn we pulled down a quarter mile curvy downhill gravel road into a small park known as the Potato Patch Hole. If memory serves me right it was just downstream from the main Kispiox R Lodge a short distance. We fished a short time till the sun began to set and our rod guides began to ice up from the dropping temps. In the completely empty park, ‘cept’ us, we cooked up some grub on the nearby picnic table and tailgate of the truck for dinner before climbing into the sack in the bed of the pickup for the night.
Sometime in the middle of the night I awoke to the unmistakable sound of footsteps in the now very crunchy snow pack around us. As I lay there listening I reached over next to make sure my trusty 20 was ready in case things got serious. What the heck was someone doing walking around in spot like this with a pitch black night at 20 degrees?? I wondered if it was the native fella that I saw walking in on the gravel road that seemed to strangely be gone as we drove into the park?
A few minutes passed and my wife awakens and reaches out and grabs my arm and whispers ... do u here that? I tell her yes, I’ve been listening for a few minutes. We both listened as the crunchy footsteps got closer and closer till they were quite obviously standing just yards from our truck at the picnic table we used. They one hundred percent sounded just like a human would walk. By now fear gripped me, as my wife whispers to me... what’s that??
I answered.... my HEART!! It was beating SO loud, we both could hear it quite audibly! After pausing at the table for a moment the steps now walked directly to the front of the truck and headed down the side of the truck to the backend. OMG, am I gonna half to blow someone’s head off!? I’m just waiting for the canopy door to be swung up. But, no. A short 5 second or so pause and the footsteps go back up alongside the truck. It, whatever IT is, is standing right next to me just outside the dark tinted canopy glass! I can see nothing! A short pause as I wondered what was about to go down, and next thing we hear are footsteps on the canopy roof directly above us. No longer human sounding footsteps, but those of a bird like the size of a raven perhaps. After perhaps ten or so strides across the canopy top right above our heads, viola, it’s now on the ground on the wife’s side of the truck right next to her. Upon the ground again, the .... ‘whatever’ proceeded away from the truck towards the direction of the come down entry road, sounding exactly like a human walking once again. The slow crunching walk-away took another minute or two until it faded in the distance.
Never in my life has my heart beat like that before, or since! The area was pitch black and there was NO WAY either of us were going out there this night to investigate. Not much sleep was gotten that night needless to say but at first mornings light we exited the back of the truck knowing whatever was walking would have HAD to leave some tracks in the crunchy six inches of snow out there. We couldn’t wait to see WHAT. Alas, not a single new print anywhere. Just our tracks from our meal and our lone trail to the river and back from fishing earlier. Nothing else anywhere in the park. Nothing. Even tho it was very clear from which direction ‘it’ had come, and where ‘it’ had left. Notta, zero, zilch. There were absolutely no human or animal prints anywhere in the entire park but the few my wife and I made with our limited activities there.
Needless to say, much discussion ensued the following day(s) between wifey and I. One thing that was interesting to note was I had mentioned my concern that it was the native fella I thought I saw on the roadway as we first came down into the park (and seemingly vanished around the corner somedwhere). The wife said she never saw him at all. But then did tell me she saw 3 natives at the base of the road when we entered, just as you enter the open area of the park. Funny, I never saw any of them. Even tho we sat side by side as we came in on the road, we both saw different folks.
Shapeshifter??? My wife thinks so. I have absolutely no idea. I do however know for absolute certainty that there was something out there. And that something was positively big enough that it would have HAD TO leave tracks in all that crunchy snow. There was also no mistaking something went from next to the canopied truck, to ON the canopy, with no effort or sound whatsoever. I’ve thought of birds, owls, ravens.... nope, doesn’t make sense. Dogs, wolves, coyotes, bears ,..... nope. No tracks, and can’t turn into a bird sound walking on the canopy.
I’m still stumped and bewildered.
Sabe aka sasquatch.There’s a remote hillside On Vancouver Island, told my buddy I scouted a trail into there . He told me 20 years ago he went in there and it’s the only place he’s ever been creeped out, went to his butcher and was telling him his story and the butcher told him where he was before he could even finish..as he had the same experience
Both never went back.
Fast forward 4 years
Went cougar hunting with a couple guys with hounds and was telling them this story about how these two guys got creeped out on this same mountain, and they told me about the only time they’ve ever been creeped out, guess what, same place, all were avid outdoorsman, three were loggers.
Not enough deer sign for me to ever go back, curious all the same,
one fellow convinced,,,,,Bigfoot
They sure are loud! I was floating in my one man pontoon doing some night fishing. Dozed off and wouldn’t you know it one slaps their tale right next to me! I damn near fell in the lake.I do float trips on the Colorado between Fruit and Westwater all the time in the summer and came to a point where I would just lay my sleeping bag out on top of a tarp on the beach at the edge of the water. Sleeping next to the water and hearing the current/rapids is soothing. One night I kept hearing the largest splashes I had ever heard and was wondering of rocks were falling off the cliff sides in to the river or what. Anyway my imagination got the best of me and I slept like shit all night being woken up ever 20 minutes or so by another huge splash. The next morning I was talking about it with the other people on the trip and everyone else was also wondering what the hell was going on all night.
Anyway, we pack up and put in and start floating down the river and almost instantly hear the same splash and this time I see it.. It was a beaver. Couldn't believe how big and loud of a splash those things make with their tails and also that they are active all night long. The splash was comparable to tossing a 12 inch round boulder off the end of a dock.
I live on the island, can you pm me where just for shit and giggles?There’s a remote hillside On Vancouver Island, told my buddy I scouted a trail into there . He told me 20 years ago he went in there and it’s the only place he’s ever been creeped out, went to his butcher and was telling him his story and the butcher told him where he was before he could even finish..as he had the same experience
Both never went back.
Fast forward 4 years
Went cougar hunting with a couple guys with hounds and was telling them this story about how these two guys got creeped out on this same mountain, and they told me about the only time they’ve ever been creeped out, guess what, same place, all were avid outdoorsman, three were loggers.
Not enough deer sign for me to ever go back, curious all the same,
one fellow convinced,,,,,Bigfoot
Danster........Here's something the think about. It could have been Robert Fisher.Me and my wife like to go car camping and we take the SUV up north past Strawberry AZ a few more miles. Now we usually go way off any main roads and we have a couple spots where we know no one will be around. Not really a camp spot but just enough bare area for us to park the vehicle and fire up the grill and maybe get a little crazy. This time we were way deep in the woods where I was certain nobody else was and it was winter so not a lot of campers I think we passed a couple a mile or two away from us. Anyhow it was time to catch some sleep and my wife had these lights she brought up with us and she put them around the 2 chairs we had outside the car. It was a string of round light bulbs that she kept in one of the rooms that take a 4 batteries I believe. But she wanted them on just Incase one of us needed to pee at night and also she doesn't like sleeping in pitch dark which is very much what is was outside. So I remember waking up in the middle of the night for some reason after being asleep for a couple hours and looking out the window I saw pitch black. I then thought 'oh the lights must have died out'. So I went back to sleep. Now in the morning when we finally got out of the car to cook breakfast I told my wife her lights died and that's when I looked at the light and again, I'd like to stress NO ONE was in sight from where we were that I know of...but I saw the lights had a switch. And the switch was turned off. The batteries did not die out but the little black switch on the backside had been switched off. Now in the woods I don't worry about animals but about people. This is one of those reasons why...was there someone looking in at me and my wife sleeping through the window of our SUV? Or maybe a Ranger who just saw lights and shut them off for us? Im sure I would have heard his vehicle if that were the case. I don't know but sure scared me and the wife. We ate breakfast and left.
Be crazy if that guy is still alive.. definitely possibly thoughDanster........Here's something the think about. It could have been Robert Fisher.
Definetly possible.....look how many times Michael Myers has been killed but keeps on coming back. In fact I heard that he may be back again this October.Be crazy if that guy is still alive.. definitely possibly though