Bigfoot Was Stalking Me

Mary B. from Spokane, Washington writes about her Bigfoot encounter:

“As I trudged through the dense forest, I couldn’t shake the feeling that I was being watched. I had been hiking for hours, but I still hadn’t come across any other hikers or signs of human life. The only sounds were the rustling of leaves and the occasional snap of a twig.

I tried to push the feeling aside and focus on finding my way out of the forest, but it was no use. The feeling of being stalked only grew stronger with each step I took.

Suddenly, I heard a loud crash behind me and I spun around, ready to face whatever was stalking me. To my shock, I was confronted by a towering figure covered in thick, matted fur. It was a Bigfoot.

The creature let out a guttural growl and began to advance on me, its eyes fixed on mine. I was frozen with fear, unable to move or even scream.

As the Bigfoot closed in on me, I managed to muster up the strength to turn and run. I sprinted through the forest, dodging trees and leaping over logs as the creature chased after me.

I could hear its heavy footsteps pounding the ground behind me, and I knew I had to find a way to outsmart it. I spotted a large tree with low-hanging branches and made a desperate leap, grabbing onto the branch and pulling myself up just as the Bigfoot reached for me.

I clung to the branch, my heart racing, as the Bigfoot circled the tree, trying to find a way to reach me. I knew I couldn’t stay up there forever, and I had to come up with a plan to escape.

After what felt like hours, the Bigfoot finally lost interest and wandered off into the forest. I waited until I was sure it was gone before carefully making my way down from the tree and continuing my hike.

I finally made it out of the forest, shaken but unharmed. I may never know why that Bigfoot was stalking me, but I will never forget the terror of being chased by a creature straight out of legend.”