Whitestown Wisconsin
I own a 64 acre piece of land in Whitestown, Wisconsin. I inherited it from my grandpa when he passed away. I’ve owned it for the past 6 years and spend all my time there while I work my job as a postal worker. It has always been a peaceful place. The deer are plentiful, lots of birds, chipmunks, squirrels, and many other animals.
But these past few months have been unusual. It started in the fall. I started to notice human footprints in the mud by my creek, these footprints were at least a foot and a half long however. I didn’t think much of it, it intrigued me, but I dismissed it. A week later, I noticed that the number of deer I have been seeing have gone down quite a bit. I rarely saw anything in my stand. About 2 weeks after this, I went to sleep in my cabin as I always do. My cabin and tool garage are connected and have a metallic roof. As I was saying, I went to bed as normal, but I awoke to rocks hitting my roof. It made a loud noise due to the metallic roof. I slept through it, but as I was laying down, I thought of the footprints. I unlocked my safe and grabbed my 9mm Luger and slept with it that night.
When I woke up, I ventured outside, grabbed a ladder, and shimmied up to my roof. There were rocks up there the size of footballs. I had no idea what could do this. I went to work and told everyone what had happened but no one actually believed me. I can’t blame them either, ricks the size of footballs tossed up on my roof? It sounds nuts. The next few months had been relatively quiet. Nothing unusual.
One night, which would have been about 3 weeks ago, I decided to build a burn pile for all my brush. I knew there was somewhat of a clearing about a half a mile east of my cabin. I haven’t been up there since I first inherited the place, I’ve had no need to. So I hiked up to the clearing. The entire way up I felt an eerie feeling, like someone or something was watching me. I reached the clearing, I still can’t believe what I had seen. It was like a branch igloo. I got a solid 10 second look at it before all hell broke loose.
I heard screaming, lots of screaming. But it sounded kind of like a chimp. Except you could tell these things were bigger just from the noise they made. I could also tell that one of these things were in the branch igloo thing. I took off as soon as the screaming started. As I was running away, branches and rocks were being chucked at me. Nine of them hit me, but they were near misses. Once I reached my cabin, I immediately drove off in my car and stayed with a buddy of mine for the weekend.
I returned on a Tuesday, and you would not believe the damage my property took. My tools in my garage were used to dent up my tractor, there were rocks everywhere, my outdoor fridge had been raided, my rakes were snapped in half, chairs were tipped over on my deck, and my gun cabinet in my garage had been tipped over. Everything was a disaster. I spent all day cleaning. What I did next was incredibly stupid and foolish. I grabbed my 12 gauge shotgun, strapped on my 9mm handgun, and started up towards the branch igloo.
I knew whatever drove me off my territory a few days before, trashed my land. And I wanted revenge. I’ve never been known for keeping my cool, I loose my temper easily, I wish I didn’t. Because if I knew what I was doing would end up how it did, I would have never gone to that branch igloo. As I came up to the branch igloo, I was expecting screaming. But there was nothing. I took a look around, something I didn’t have a chance to do last time I was up there. When I took a look around, I saw a stone slab with little nut shells broken all over it, I saw bones, which I assume belong to deer, and I also saw what looked like a fire pit.
The only way I can describe this place is like a little campsite. I then got that eerie feeling again of someone watching me. I looked to my right and saw reddish brown ape like creature sitting down on its butt with its legs stretched out. I wanted to scream. It was just examining me. It was about 30 yards away from me behind some brush, so I couldn’t really make out any facial features. I wanted to raise my shotgun and fire, but it looked to human. It clearly wasn’t, due to its size, but it still wouldn’t have felt right.
As I was about to leave, the thing raised its hand while looking at me, it had all five fingers spread out. Then, just like before, the screaming started. But this time I didn’t run. I pointed my shotgun out in front of me towards the dirt and fired. The screaming stopped, but then I saw a reddish brown hairy thing start charging at me. I took off again. I don’t think I’ve ever ran as fast in my life. I’m pretty sure it was bluffing a charge, because that thing was hauling ass, it was moving! It would have caught up to me easily.
After I reached my cabin, I barricaded myself in the house, locked all doors and windows, and help my gun close. An hour passed and it started to get dark. I could hear wood knocking in the woods. As the knocks drew nearer, I could tell they were right by my cabin. Then I heard a noise I will never forget, it was like a Chewbacca. But it was less cartoonish and funny. It was real. Almost like words. It went on back in forth all night. Almost like they had their own little half growl, half speech type of language.
I could tell these things were intelligent. Once the night ended, I dashed for my car and drove away yet again. I came back about 5 days later, expecting to see my place trashed again. But it wasn’t, it was just how I left it. That was one week ago. I have not had any problems with these creatures since.
I did some researching online to see what kind of animal this might be. I was brought here from YouTube, and I think this is a good place to get my encounter out. I do believe that “BigFoot” was at my cabin after researching the topic. But what struck me the most was the intelligence these things have. That fire pit I saw up by that branch igloo, can only mean one thing......They were cooking their food.......I don’t know why, but that really shakes me to my core. I don’t know if anyone will believe me, but I need help with this situation. I believe they are still on my land. I need advice or something. I hope I can find it here.
I own a 64 acre piece of land in Whitestown, Wisconsin. I inherited it from my grandpa when he passed away. I’ve owned it for the past 6 years and spend all my time there while I work my job as a postal worker. It has always been a peaceful place. The deer are plentiful, lots of birds, chipmunks, squirrels, and many other animals.
But these past few months have been unusual. It started in the fall. I started to notice human footprints in the mud by my creek, these footprints were at least a foot and a half long however. I didn’t think much of it, it intrigued me, but I dismissed it. A week later, I noticed that the number of deer I have been seeing have gone down quite a bit. I rarely saw anything in my stand. About 2 weeks after this, I went to sleep in my cabin as I always do. My cabin and tool garage are connected and have a metallic roof. As I was saying, I went to bed as normal, but I awoke to rocks hitting my roof. It made a loud noise due to the metallic roof. I slept through it, but as I was laying down, I thought of the footprints. I unlocked my safe and grabbed my 9mm Luger and slept with it that night.
When I woke up, I ventured outside, grabbed a ladder, and shimmied up to my roof. There were rocks up there the size of footballs. I had no idea what could do this. I went to work and told everyone what had happened but no one actually believed me. I can’t blame them either, ricks the size of footballs tossed up on my roof? It sounds nuts. The next few months had been relatively quiet. Nothing unusual.
One night, which would have been about 3 weeks ago, I decided to build a burn pile for all my brush. I knew there was somewhat of a clearing about a half a mile east of my cabin. I haven’t been up there since I first inherited the place, I’ve had no need to. So I hiked up to the clearing. The entire way up I felt an eerie feeling, like someone or something was watching me. I reached the clearing, I still can’t believe what I had seen. It was like a branch igloo. I got a solid 10 second look at it before all hell broke loose.
I heard screaming, lots of screaming. But it sounded kind of like a chimp. Except you could tell these things were bigger just from the noise they made. I could also tell that one of these things were in the branch igloo thing. I took off as soon as the screaming started. As I was running away, branches and rocks were being chucked at me. Nine of them hit me, but they were near misses. Once I reached my cabin, I immediately drove off in my car and stayed with a buddy of mine for the weekend.
I returned on a Tuesday, and you would not believe the damage my property took. My tools in my garage were used to dent up my tractor, there were rocks everywhere, my outdoor fridge had been raided, my rakes were snapped in half, chairs were tipped over on my deck, and my gun cabinet in my garage had been tipped over. Everything was a disaster. I spent all day cleaning. What I did next was incredibly stupid and foolish. I grabbed my 12 gauge shotgun, strapped on my 9mm handgun, and started up towards the branch igloo.
I knew whatever drove me off my territory a few days before, trashed my land. And I wanted revenge. I’ve never been known for keeping my cool, I loose my temper easily, I wish I didn’t. Because if I knew what I was doing would end up how it did, I would have never gone to that branch igloo. As I came up to the branch igloo, I was expecting screaming. But there was nothing. I took a look around, something I didn’t have a chance to do last time I was up there. When I took a look around, I saw a stone slab with little nut shells broken all over it, I saw bones, which I assume belong to deer, and I also saw what looked like a fire pit.
The only way I can describe this place is like a little campsite. I then got that eerie feeling again of someone watching me. I looked to my right and saw reddish brown ape like creature sitting down on its butt with its legs stretched out. I wanted to scream. It was just examining me. It was about 30 yards away from me behind some brush, so I couldn’t really make out any facial features. I wanted to raise my shotgun and fire, but it looked to human. It clearly wasn’t, due to its size, but it still wouldn’t have felt right.
As I was about to leave, the thing raised its hand while looking at me, it had all five fingers spread out. Then, just like before, the screaming started. But this time I didn’t run. I pointed my shotgun out in front of me towards the dirt and fired. The screaming stopped, but then I saw a reddish brown hairy thing start charging at me. I took off again. I don’t think I’ve ever ran as fast in my life. I’m pretty sure it was bluffing a charge, because that thing was hauling ass, it was moving! It would have caught up to me easily.
After I reached my cabin, I barricaded myself in the house, locked all doors and windows, and help my gun close. An hour passed and it started to get dark. I could hear wood knocking in the woods. As the knocks drew nearer, I could tell they were right by my cabin. Then I heard a noise I will never forget, it was like a Chewbacca. But it was less cartoonish and funny. It was real. Almost like words. It went on back in forth all night. Almost like they had their own little half growl, half speech type of language.
I could tell these things were intelligent. Once the night ended, I dashed for my car and drove away yet again. I came back about 5 days later, expecting to see my place trashed again. But it wasn’t, it was just how I left it. That was one week ago. I have not had any problems with these creatures since.
I did some researching online to see what kind of animal this might be. I was brought here from YouTube, and I think this is a good place to get my encounter out. I do believe that “BigFoot” was at my cabin after researching the topic. But what struck me the most was the intelligence these things have. That fire pit I saw up by that branch igloo, can only mean one thing......They were cooking their food.......I don’t know why, but that really shakes me to my core. I don’t know if anyone will believe me, but I need help with this situation. I believe they are still on my land. I need advice or something. I hope I can find it here.
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