Bigfoot Visited Us While Camping

James from Mt. Pleasant, Missouri writes his story of a group’s encounter with Bigfoot:

“As we set up our campsite deep in the forest, we couldn’t shake the feeling that we were being watched. We tried to brush it off as paranoia, but the unease only grew stronger as the evening went on.

After dinner, we sat around the campfire, telling stories and roasting marshmallows. As the night wore on, we began to hear strange noises coming from the woods around us. It sounded like something was moving through the underbrush, getting closer and closer to our campsite.

We started to get nervous and considered packing up and leaving, but before we could make a decision, a massive figure emerged from the trees. It was a Bigfoot, standing at least eight feet tall and covered in thick, matted fur.

The creature let out a guttural growl and began to advance on us, its eyes fixed on our group. We were frozen with fear, unsure of what to do.
One of our group members, a seasoned hunter, grabbed his rifle and took aim at the Bigfoot. But before he could fire, the creature lunged forward and swatted the rifle out of his hands.

We knew we had to get out of there, but the Bigfoot was blocking our only exit from the campsite. We quickly gathered our belongings and made a run for it, dodging around the creature as it tried to grab at us.

After what felt like an eternity, we finally made it to our car and managed to speed away from the campsite. We were shaken and scared, but we were also grateful to have escaped the encounter with the Bigfoot unscathed.

We never returned to that campsite again.”