I would assume that was HeranusThere's no doubt my mother was abducted by extraterrestrials and impregnated about 4 years before I was born. If you ever met the son she gave birth to 3 years before I came along, you'd agree that he is from Uranus. Or somebody's anus.
Black eyed kids.Here’s an event that happened maybe as young as 18. I want to say southern Oregon. More down to earth but creepy. I’m busting clays with a hunting length 870. Two males, looked early 20’s, both blonde hair and dressed the same, same hair cut, walk up. I didn’t hear a vehicle. I see them stop shooting say hello but they don’t say anything and they don’t even have any expression at all. I shake it off and go back to shooting. They walk off into the woods. Who knows maybe that 870 saved me.
I’m here to tell you that I don’t believe in Bigfoot. I know Bigfoot exists.
When I was living up in Wyoming, there is a small mountain range west of Cheyenne, called the Veedauwoo National Forest. I had gone up there to camp, and go coyote hunting, which is my favorite thing to do.
I had decided to go to a place where I knew there were old WWII pillboxes, and this one was set into the side of a hill, smack dab in the forest. I climbed the back of the hill, and rested on the flat roof of the pillbox. I had my woodland camouflage bdu uniform on, and my camp boonie hat on. I opened the the legs up on my Harris bi-pods, and set my Ruger M77 .25-06 gently down. Then I put on an old, gray poncho, that blended in perfectly with the pillbox, and surrounding rocks.
I started using my mouth blown coyote call. First time I made a perfect rabbit in distress call. After blowing, I waited to see what came in. Saw a couple raccoons, one male mule deer buck, a female mule deer die, several gray squirrels, a couple of porcupines, and then with my bare eyes, I saw something black, and pointed, about 30 yds down range. I immediately thought it was a buddy of mine playing a joke on me. He usually wore a black cowboy hat, and I thought that was what was poking around a dead pine tree. BOY! Was I ever wrong! I was laying down, prone, so I slid my rifle to me, and looked through my scope, which was already on 6 power. I saw this humongous, all black Sasquatch standing there! His head was almost level with the top of the pillbox. I could see his face, his huge, dark brown eyes, almost black in color. The other parts of his eyes were a yellowish color, not like ours, where they’re white.
Thankfully, the wind was in my favor, because I saw him sniffing the air, to get a scent of me. He couldn’t, and I could see him being scared, and confused, and then angry.
He then became brave enough to step out from behind the tree, and saw hair all over him, except for his upper chest, and face. His skin was black, the same color as his hair.
I saw HIS anatomy, there was no mistaking it was a male, let’s put it that way!
I saw him kinda sway back and forth, trying to see where I was, and what I was.
After what seemed like eternity, he spun around, kinda slouched over, and walked down the mountain, and disappeared through a thicket.
I can say I was on full alert, got up immediately after he left, and went back to my hidden, Red, Chevy S-10 4x4, got in slowly, and started it up, and hauled ass out of the mountains that day.
You cannot conceive at how massive, and muscular this adult male was! When Arnold Schwarzenegger, and Lou Ferrigno were in their prime, this male would make them look puny!
I can see as clearly today, in my memory, the way it’s face looked, and its facial expressions. Along with how huge, and hulkish it was.
Puts a chill down my spine!
They say it’s a life changing experience, and it sure is.
Now, I want to get back out into the woods, and find more, and take video, and photographic proof they exist.
During those few minutes, I can honestly say, my knees were knocking, and my butthole puckered like never before, and I felt like I wanted to puke, but couldn’t.
Anyway, that’s my true story, so help me God!