Werewolf. United States

Says an anonymous resident of the United States. In the 1990-ies, when he was a child, he lived in the North-East of Arizona, 5 miles from the native American Navajo nation in Winslow.

"Talk about SINOTRUK (the half human-half animals of the native American legends) was a huge part of the culture of the locals. All we very seriously perceive them and many had personal experience of meeting with them. I, too, was no exception.

Once our family went camping 50 miles South of HART Canyon. We spent the whole day there and this area was very familiar to me, we regularly went there to relax and my parents even let me alone to wander through the woods.

With you I always had some toy soldiers and I loved to play with him in the Creek, which was about 80 yards from our camp. But us other tourists in this place was not.

And in that day I played with toy soldiers in the Creek and mom called me to dinner, and when I had lunch, then went to play elsewhere. Some time later I realized that I forgot to have a stream a couple of soldiers, and it was already very dark. However, I took a flashlight and went down there, I knew where I left them. I reached the place, sat down to lift them, and at this point my back shiver.

Remember the moment from the movie "Alien" when the boy first sees him emerging from the field of a stranger - I had the same feeling of intense fear.

I raised my head and began to wave a flashlight at the other side of the stream that was about 10 yards (9 meters) from me. And I saw something there, but at first did not understand what it is. First, I decided that it was a deer, but then it moved and became much bigger then I thought it was a bear. However, for the bear it was too skinny and had no hair.

The creature was standing upright behind a tree trunk, and then looked over him and looked in my direction. I'm terrified were literally paralyzed. I had a little time to read about the Yeti by that time, but in my country it is not seen. But when I realized that it was not a bear and not a deer, I decided that this is Bigfoot.

It lasted long, because I finally had a force that I as quickly as I could and ran to our camp. I told my parents about the "Yeti of the river," but they blamed it on my imagination. The rest of our stay I have nowhere departed from the tents.

Two years have passed since this incident, I was in our house, and our two dogs usually sat in the yard. This dog lived on the street, in the house they were not allowed. And in the evening they suddenly became a loud whine of fear and climbed up on the porch. I opened the window to see what it was, and one of the dogs suddenly jumped up and climbed into the house through the window. She was so scared of something or someone that the next three days refused to leave the house.

It took some time, I was 13 years old. Together with other local kids we were playing "night games". We didn't do anything special, just walked the streets, and when the police noticed us, ran away and hid from them in the alleys.

Then it was in the order of things, when the same lanes were sticking out coming from the reservation to the city and got drunk there, Navajo or hopi, and in the evening when I and two of my friends once again fled from the police, I saw pancescu. He was sitting at the fence.

We ran past him, and then hid in a neighboring yard. A policeman soon came and passed us by. We waited a bit, and then went back. But when we reached the fence, where sat a drunken Indian there, he was gone, and at the same place sat... a coyote. And he very calmly and stared at us.

If you do not know, coyotes are usually very shy and gives a tear, hardly a step in their direction. But this was sitting quietly and he was not afraid of us. We immediately sensed something wrong and ran away from him. I then a month did not go on a night walk.

My last weird experience with these creatures was when I was 15-16 years old. My brother had a friend who lived in a small community "Starlight Pines" to the South of Winslow. It takes us 25 miles to it and one morning my brother went to visit her. We drove from town about 15 miles when I noticed on the side of the Indian. I just thought it was strange, such a long distance they usually do not go on foot.

Looking guy looked as usual and was dressed in a purple shirt and jeans. We drove past it and drove to the friend's brother, spent the whole day there, and then quite late at night went home. And when we passed the place where he had seen the Indian in a purple shirt, he was still standing there! I still remember thinking that the dude probably crazy if you stood in one spot all day and part of night. And I thought, what is he doing there?

But again we decided not to stay near it and drive past, but when we drove past Indian something slapped or hit in the back of our car. There was a loud sound of "BAMMM!". I turned around and my brother started to slow down, but then I saw that behind us at speed runs, this Indian!

In a matter of seconds from the almost complete inhibition my brother picked up speed in the 50-60 mph. But this Indian was not far behind! He was only a meter away from our car when I screamed in horror brother "Whip! Drive!" and my brother get up to 80 km per hour. But the Indian, though behind, still ran after us, and it was clearly visible. We were terrified.

Only when we drove about 2 miles, this Indian suddenly disappeared. At home we told everything to the parents, and the next morning I went to inspect the car to see what kind of "BOOM!" and saw near the headlights dent in the shape of a human hand.

More in the wrong direction on this road I never traveled. I don't know what it was for the creatures I saw, but I'm sure it was the same Indian skinwalker".

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