Fall Creek recreational area Oregon November 16 and 17 2019
It was November and getting cold and lonely in these hills. I was homeless and sleeping in the back of my pickup under my canopy. Here in this pullover spot on the road I spent many hours sitting in my truck listening to the woods around me. One night about 11pm all this thrashing about on the hillside woke me up. Trees cracking and what sounded like a bear going nuts. Soon the weirdest guttural grunting followed by some kind of deep highpitched laughter and screaming followed by silence would happen over and over but never exactly the same. It would also move around a lot. At first I thought it was people but the volume and depth of the vocalisations were way to huge. It scared the holy shit out of me. The screams weren’t a cougar the grunting not bear like. Stuff was getting pretty wild at times like a frenzy was going on with all kinds of screaming and cooing and all like a courtship or something. It went on all night till a couple hours before dawn then was gone. It seemed I heard it all fading into deep woods. Dumb me with no where else to go stayed here and took a nap. The next nite it happened again to a lesser degree as I sat and listened and wondered what the hell it was. To this day I have no idea what I heard. But the area is of grid and the hills turn to the mountains and a gigantic roadless area. Really this scared me to the bone.
It was November and getting cold and lonely in these hills. I was homeless and sleeping in the back of my pickup under my canopy. Here in this pullover spot on the road I spent many hours sitting in my truck listening to the woods around me. One night about 11pm all this thrashing about on the hillside woke me up. Trees cracking and what sounded like a bear going nuts. Soon the weirdest guttural grunting followed by some kind of deep highpitched laughter and screaming followed by silence would happen over and over but never exactly the same. It would also move around a lot. At first I thought it was people but the volume and depth of the vocalisations were way to huge. It scared the holy shit out of me. The screams weren’t a cougar the grunting not bear like. Stuff was getting pretty wild at times like a frenzy was going on with all kinds of screaming and cooing and all like a courtship or something. It went on all night till a couple hours before dawn then was gone. It seemed I heard it all fading into deep woods. Dumb me with no where else to go stayed here and took a nap. The next nite it happened again to a lesser degree as I sat and listened and wondered what the hell it was. To this day I have no idea what I heard. But the area is of grid and the hills turn to the mountains and a gigantic roadless area. Really this scared me to the bone.
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