6 Scary Cryptid Encounter Horror Stories

[Music] foreign [Music] you know there truly is something enthralling about Cryptids I put up a poll this morning asking what type of stories you would like me to read for today's upload and everyone overwhelmingly voted for Cryptid encounter horror stories so here we are once again trying to slap up some crazy monsters in the woods and not die welcome back to the swamp my friends and welcome if you are new today I'm going to be sharing some creepy and allegedly true Cryptid encounter Horror Story sent in by viewers just like you as always if you have a story that you would like to share in a future episode be sure to submit it as swampdweller.net or the email you can find in the description down below or if you're on Reddit you can submit it at r slash the dark swamp I'd love to share your story with everyone here in this Great Swamp we have so without further Ado let's jump right into these creepy and allegedly true Cryptid encounter horror stories the Michigan Gator Man by certified Burger now before I begin this story let me first start by clarifying that alligators are not native to Michigan which is what made me so skeptical about believing this Legend until I had an in-person encounter with him the Michigan Gator Man a little backstory on my family we recently purchased a house in a small town in Michigan's upper thumb Caseville Michigan was a quiet Beach Town famously known for its cheeseburger Festival it seemed like a family-friendly town and a perfect place to spend Summers everything was excellent the first year or so of living there and then we began to hear Whispers around town about the legend of what I was supposed to believe was the gator man we figured it was some form of hazing that people did to new people in town and brushed it off on the 4th of July the town had fireworks and about 12 of us decided to sit on the sand to view them our street had access to a private beach so we were the only ones there that night everyone else was on the public side of the beach in the distance my cousins and I were having a great time actually dancing to the music and just goofing off in general then we hear something coming towards us in the distance it's a low growling sound we stare but we don't see much because it's very dark along the water either way there's a big group of us so we weren't too terribly threatened by it at this point the Crickets stopped chirping any voices in the distance became muted even the ways of Lake Huron seem to hush it became dead silent my cousin Kurt points toward a low growling sound and he says that there were two yellow glowing eyes growing in size as something was coming towards us the loud crash of fireworks pulled our attention away from whatever it was and when we looked back it was seemingly gone we began watching the fireworks show and soon forgot all about it our attention is pulled away from the fireworks as sand flies over our heads from behind us all of us whip our heads around us see it a figure of a man stands in the dark only once the flash of fireworks illuminates him enough to see what he truly is his skin seemed to Glow In The Light he looked skinny almost scaly we couldn't get a great look at him because of our light source it was flashing in and out of course the grand finale of the fireworks began and we glanced away for just a split second and suddenly a splash of the water happened this weird man was gone after the fireworks show ended we all decided this was pretty creepy and didn't stay at the beach for much longer I tried to rationalize how he looked in the light and maybe just thought he had a nasty sunburn or some sort of I don't know skin burns or something like that the following day we headed back to the beach to look for any evidence that could bring some sense to the situation and just to be safe we got our dog with us what we found made our skin crawl leading from the sand to the water was what I could only describe as Gator tracks but here's the kicker a piece of Driftwood was floating in the water next to where the tracks LED and it looked to have some sort of odd scratches and bite marks on it I moved to get a closer look and my dog instantly began growling and refused to walk any closer this made me uncomfortable enough to listen and to head back to the house as fast as possible and get as far away from these tracks as I could that night my cousin and I decided to go back to the beach for an evening swim but mostly to look for the Gator Man I Now understand that this wasn't the brightest idea but we were bored and wanted to figure this thing out we reached the sand using our foam flashlights to look for any sort of evidence but we didn't find anything interesting so we swam in the water we were in the water until our cousin felt something brush up against her leg as our initial shock was settling in our eyes began adjusting to the Dark Water we saw some air bubbles and immediately felt the tension in the air a tall figure slowly emerges from the water in the moon's light those same yellow glowing eyes met mine for a not so appreciated second time he was angry and we needed to leave this water we knew immediately this was this was his Beach and he had the upper hand especially in the water we booked it back to the house never looking back to see if it was following us I still can't visit that beach to this day I still see those glowing yellow eyes when I close my own I don't know what the Michigan Gator man wants but I feel sorry for those who find out Mississippi dog man bye Pam m M okay Swan dweller my name is Pam I live on the northeast corner of Mississippi less than 10 miles from the Tennessee and Alabama state lines and 70 miles from the infamous Taylor Mississippi my granddaughter who is 11 years old had an encounter with the Cryptid a few months ago let me describe what happened and what she witnessed sometime around 11 pm we returned home from the county fair here in Alcorn County Mississippi my home is approximately six miles from town in a relatively rural area containing Lakes trees and Fields used for anything from tomatoes to soybeans and even cotton my land is almost 20 acres we have our home a barn a shed and a lake about 200 yards from my house the rest is trees and a few cleared out pieces anyway back to Saturday night my granddaughter a decided to walk outside to find her Kitty before she went to bed my husband and I were already in bed and why she went out without waking one of us shocked me but she didn't wake any of us up she didn't even wake us up when she returned after seeing this thing she did get in bed with us and slept with us that night and the next night however the following day while fixing breakfast she walked into the kitchen and said Mama Pam y'all have some kind of strange dog out there I asked her what she was talking about and here is her answer when I went outside to find Kitty I started walking to the front yard and saw something huge and white I thought it was a dog when I got closer it looked more like an old bad skinny Grandpa he was walking on his hands and legs and then it got up on its back two legs it looked around and it saw me then it ran toward the barn Mama Pam I ain't never seen anything run that fast I asked her if she had seen the face of this thing but she told me that she did not she didn't get to see it long enough to see any real features she said it only looked towards her for just a few seconds and it was too dark to make out any discernible facial features besides that it was bald I know my eyes were as big as saucers I knew what she had seen wasn't anything from around here she told me it was very skinny and again bald and it looked like it had trouble even walking on all fours making it hard for her to believe that it could run so fast she said in all fours it was jerky but it wasn't like that when it was on just two legs I told them I thought it was a crawler and could not believe she didn't come screaming for me and my husband to wake up she said at the time and in her 11 year old mind she didn't consider it harmful because it was frail and seemed to have such a hard time walking but she did say that when it took off toward the barn it was a lightning fast she said that's when she got nervous she returned to bed with my husband and me when she saw how fast it actually was I know she's telling me the truth because she's never been exposed to anything that would even remotely give her an idea for the story not to mention she doesn't really lie to be honest and she slept with me and my husband for the next few nights as well she's really not a kid to make up things she's down to earth a cheerleader a soccer player a softball player and an all-around well-rounded kid I hope somebody listening to this in the swamp can answer these following questions have any of you ever heard these creatures anywhere else around Mississippi Tennessee or the Alabama areas she has a four-wheeler a bicycle and does a lot of outdoor activities I'm scared to let her go do those now are we in danger thanks for sharing my story too afraid to go out inside by myself now as well something stalked our campsite by m j hello swamp dweller and anyone who may be listening to this I'm a long time listener but this is the first story I have ever submitted it is bothered and spooked me for almost a year now and I would love any input that anyone has on it last year around June I was camping in the middle of nowhere Arkansas with my boyfriend James and his friend Lane we were generally having a good time hanging by the Creek Building A Fire and listening to groovy Tunes we continued to hang out into the night and were all partaking in some drinking this makes the next part of the story seem unbelievable but trust me it was just as incredible to us at the time and we were there we were all sitting around the fire when James and Lane spotted a small fire off in the distance this was strange since we hadn't noticed anyone camping nearby all day we ignored it for a bit and continued having a good time until we all went to sleep around midnight I remember waking up sometime a little bit later feeling immediately confused and Frozen with fear it was still dark I turned to James who was already sitting up and listening intently I heard sticks cracking just outside the tree line just outside of the tent I realized that there was either a person or some sort of creature walking around outside couldn't tell you if it was a bear or a wendigo or some sort of freaking Spaghetti Monster all I know is that we sat up Frozen in silence and unsure if we should be afraid or not suddenly I heard someone attempt to open my car door it was locked I heard two distinct pulls on the handle and then an urgent Whispering James and I froze we thought it had to be people at this point and lame was alone in his tent about 15 feet away we sat waiting for whoever this was to leave with baited breath I was terrified because of what happened next I swear these voices they sounded human but the way they were going back and forth almost made them sound ethereal this was this was something weird The Whispers initially started with things like this was a bust and these guys didn't have anything suitable to steal or something along those lines then we heard a third Voice come out of nowhere saying maybe we checked the tents Frozen in fear again we waited as long as we could in full anxiety mode my mind was relieved that I heard their heavy footsteps approaching the fire that we had seen earlier now you might be wondering why I'm sending this in under the cryptic category well that's because in the morning when we looked out to see if there was any sort of footprints or anything like that there were none no Footprints no feet Prince no shoe prints nothing also when I said that the voices sounded ethereal it almost sounded like they were whispering right in our ears but somehow we could hear them all the way across to where our car was and on top of that we did hear a lot of rumors about you know gnomes fairies trolls all sorts of weird things that are said to roam these sorts of areas so maybe it was something like that or maybe it was just a Band of Thieves who were incredibly light-footed I couldn't tell you what I can say is though we were all super freaked out since those people creatures or whatever could have severely hurt us if they wanted to but we were relieved that they thought of our stuff as worthless or whatever we decided we would not be camping anytime soon in that area though that wasn't a bear by anonymous it was Friday and I had nothing to really do so I went around town to find anything to entertain myself until I saw in the Community Hall type of building a flyer on their board that stated firewatch needed from ages 16 to 50 plus at Anonymous forest for privacy I took a little card with the number on them and hurried home to tell my parents about it they were ecstatic for me because the pay was also a lot judging by the number of days I had to work on the first day of work I was told to meet at a little house where they would give me a run through I was also told that if I received calls from hikers that talked about some sort of goat man to ignore it because there was always a group of teenagers trying to start rumors but if a hiker called me and said that they were lost and I have to turn on the set of headlights to lead the hiker towards me still if he was in serious trouble I could find a page in the manual about how to deal with a particular situation I couldn't have the headlights on for too long because of budget problems I was met with a big plastic box with MRE food when I reached the tower now that I got that out of the way let me start with the story itself they allowed me to have my phone for obvious reasons so I had access to what time it was and all those good things most of the time I just stayed in bed they prepared me with my phone on low volume so if I heard anything the sound of the cell phone wouldn't bother the sound of a phone call because the station was used for long distance and had a low ringtone as soon as the time was midnight my parents called me on my cell phone they sounded very excited we talked for about 30 minutes before hanging up as soon as I hung up I shiver went down my spine as I heard the awkwardness of the silence I was greeted with I was going to think about taking a nap on the bed or something but as soon as I did the phone rang I answered at 1 23 am to a very distressed sounding man as it sounded like he was in a very very quick hurry he told me yes hello I think chased by a bear I said tell me your location and maybe I can direct you towards me he said with a more distressed tone now there's a lot of rocks around the trail and uh I interrupted the man to tell him to lower his style and calm down right yeah sorry uh I looked at the map and saw the man was relatively close to my tower so I turned on the headlights that were directed on the direction towards him and asked him if he saw them he said yeah I the bear was coming from it was like he was trying to Lead Me Away from the tower I flipped the manual and found the right answer I told the man okay sir there should be a small gun in the lodge where you get the climbing gear can you see the lodge the man said with a slightly more happy tone Oh Yeah he found the gun he made his way quietly as possible to the tower but suddenly the headlights went out I heard him say oh hell and I heard him on the call running for his life out of nowhere there it's not a bear help after he said that I heard two gunshots outside the tower and I I said hello sir are you there then I heard a loud static sound from the phone before it hung up abruptly I knew it was after me next so I ran with the heaviest thing I could find to block the stairway and barricaded the door I sat in the corner of the room with a rifle and ammunition that was prepared for me I sat there for five minutes until I heard scratching on the bottom of the Tower for the record this Tower was made from thin Rusty bars so it was easy to hear anything that was scratching at the base of the building I stayed there until daytime I quit immediately and swore to never go there ever again I've never heard anything about that I don't know whatever happened to that hiker but I don't think I want to know Skinwalker or not deer by anonymous this took place just a few years ago I was in my late teens driving home at about 10 pm this was a typical shift for me and I was not too tired I know exactly what I saw that night I lived somewhat out in the country far enough to be on septic but close enough to be on the County's water system it was not irregular to see wildlife at night elk deer Barn cats and even occasionally dogs I've been living here for quite a few years at this point during this specific time one neighbor had a bad habit of letting his dog run free on the side of the road I love animals so I would always pull over and call the number on his collar and get him back to his owner anyways I am driving home I'm nearly about one block away and maybe three turns total from my house I see this figure at the corner of my eye it looks like a medium-sized dog at first I rolled down my window turned down my music and start calling out to this dog hey sweetie come here it seemed very shy as it would not look at me and its body language was very timid I kept trying to speak sweetly to it to let it know that I was not a threat it looked a little skinny seemed to have short gray hair I really wanted to see if I could help it maybe find its owner or get it somewhere safe and fad it finally responds to my sweet talk and turns to face me my stomach instantly dropped it's probably going to sound crazy but it had a human face the best way I could describe it was that of a Teletubby I really wish there was another way to describe it for the sake of my credibility but it just had no distinctive features and its head was still shaped like a dog it did not make any faces any noises and it did not speak either I was so taken aback in surprised that I screamed what the hell and sped off I was even more scared because my house has a gate that I need to open to get inside and I did not know if this thing was following me or anything I never did look back and it did not appear to be chasing me after when I sped off I feel bad about it to this day I wish I did not react the way I did but I do not know if I was in danger or what seeing something like that something you cannot explain is the hardest thing to try and express via text I do not know how to further explain it but I really cannot stress enough how it did not make any facial expressions noises speech or anything at the end of the day I was the one going out of my way to mess with it and I was out of pocket in doing so I have not seen the thing since I just honestly wish I could change how I reacted and I really wonder about it all the time I did some mild internet research afterwards and I have not been able to find any experiences that resemble exactly what I saw that night and it's really making me feel nuts maybe it was something slightly different than a skinwalker but that's the closest thing that I can think of the horse-faced skinwalker bye Michael M there's a logical explanation for everything well that's what my father always said of course he doesn't know what happened to me and my buddies while camping nine years ago why should he adults and most especially parents mistake traumatic events is an overwhelming experience for your age or something that your brain can't handle or simple imagination but what happened to me those years ago still scares me to this very day and it was no imagination I had just graduated high school and me and my friends were about to go our separate ways in life it just fell too soon they were already talking about careers in colleges and this scared me because of the thoughts of never seeing them again were very overwhelming so when I suggested the thought of a week-long camping trip for one last get-together they all said yes we would usually camp in the woods near Glacier filled Lakes deep in the wilderness but for the last get-together I wanted to do something special we were going to try camping in a section of land known as sandwash sand wash is a large extension of land mostly consisting of desert that stretches over the border of Colorado and Wyoming in the wintertime sandwash was a cold harsh environment that would chill you to the Bone but the summer was a whole different world it was well just picture desert I guess in the summertime and you got the picture we graduated early in the summer so we still had some time before the hot temperatures rolled in sand wash was beautiful the red colored Rock and the pattern of wild horses give it a Vibe like no other place that I have ever camped we spent a while planning the trip from how much food we needed to exactly where we would be camping this day would be for around a week if not five days which would mean we were going to have to pack a lot after packing and deciding the spot where we would set up camp we set off to sandwash sand wash was not too far from where we lived it was only around a two-hour drive and the roads were easy enough to navigate once you hear the busing of dirt bikes and all that good stuff you know that you're not too far away then you start seeing the greenish blue Sagebrush and you know you're getting very close it was me and my three other friends and for privacy reasons I'll be calling them Jack Ryan and Jacob all four of us inch closer and closer to the gate that separated us from the country in sandwash so I stepped out of the car while everyone else waited and I undid the metal crate then I hopped back into the truck and drove into the desert the roads were extremely rough almost like they haven't been used or have been overused we could hear all the stuff in the trailer bumping around and shuffling around due to the massive rocks and bumps in the road everyone was doing that thing five-year-old kids do when their parents drive over bumpy roads they make that annoying vocal noise that goes up and down I thought it was childish at first but then I eventually found myself joining along we had reached the turn off on the dirt road that led us to the site we were camping at this road took us very far from the main road and even closer to the border of Wyoming the road didn't look too bad there were some divots in the road but nothing worse than the one we had just driven on so I made the gentle swerve onto that road toward our campsite after an hour of driving we could start to see our campsite in the distance it was situated in the side of a small sand and mud-covered mountain that had a clearing wiped clean of Sagebrush and rocks after driving closer and closer we noticed a foul stench that grew stronger and stronger it smelled like a rotting carcass that has been stuck in the sun all day Jacob whose eyes were watering at this point started gagging because of how strong the aroma had become the stench was so strong that all of us started gagging as well now the smell was most likely the rotting body of an antelope or something like that the desert here doesn't get too much water so I could comprehend the possibility of a dead dehydrated antelope so I just stuck with that and thought that that's what it was I thought it would go away once we reached the campsite after three and a half hours of a bumpy and stench-filled drive we made it to the site it was smaller than the pictures looked but it had enough room for all of us without a single word Ryan opened the trailer and was quickly buried by the misplaced objects that were thrown around while driving instead of helping him we just stood there laughing our asses off because of how stupid he looked I think he even cracked a smile despite being underneath the grill eventually we all got our cool and started helping him out of the mess and started laying everything out our tents were spaced out about four feet apart to where we wouldn't be able to hear each other snoring at around 5 30 we had unpacked and were already getting dinner ready we were eating smoked barbecue ribs for dinner wish the stench of made our mouths water we kept all the food that we needed preserved in a suitcase-sized cooler that weighed roughly 70 pounds with ice in them soon there was no sound and light except the lanterns and Christmas lights we had hung around our campsite and the old wireless radio we had we all sat around the campfire telling stories and figuring out what we were going to do with our lives after eating which filled us up plenty I told Jack who was also the chef and in charge of food to put the ribs in the cooler and put the ribs away in the trailer he said all right with a boozy and drunk tone in his voice even though we didn't bring any alcohol with us so we all got in our tents and said goodnight to each other weapon wise all I brought was a 22. I didn't want anything really crazy but I also wanted something for protection you know and at 22 regardless of what anybody says will take you down if you get a good shot in you Ryan did see me packing it though and asked what it was for and I of course told him and he replied so if we get bored we can shoot some gophers or something I said in a playful but decent tone but I was lying if and he knew it too when I woke up during the night I felt like I was drowning it was like the air was being sucked out of my body and when I smelt that god-awful rotting Corp smell but 10 times as strong I started vomiting and gagging due to the stink it gave off I could hear everyone else puking inside their tent as well but what scared me even more was the sound of ice being poured on the ground the cooler somebody said it's a goddamn coyote I clinched my fist with the Rage of Jack not putting the cooler away like We asked and just like that our camping trip is ruined I slept next to the 22 and stuck it out the small hole in the tent I had a blind shot so I stuck the Barrel in the air and fired a warning shot I heard footsteps scurrying away I knew it left what really scared me is that the footsteps sounded bipedal means whatever it was must have been walking on two legs and it sounded heavy each footstep could be felt in my chest it sent shivers through my spine I just haven't experienced anything like it before or since I jumped out of my tent to see nothing but Blackness and firelight Illuminating the empty cooler before us I don't remember what the hell happened all I remember is sitting there staring into the desert Ryan and Jacob were both yelling profanities at Jack and I just sat there speechless just wondering what the hell had broken into our campsite a human wouldn't eat raw ribs fresh out of the cooler and certainly wouldn't walk away towards an active campsite and steal from someone so what were we dealing with the next morning we checked the damage to see nothing but the spilled ice now a puddle on the ground we left that to Jack but me and Ryan were talking about what happened last night we came up with some theories but decided that it was probably gone and not coming back knowing that we have a weapon so I mostly forgot about it and we just went back to exploring our area and horsing around we played cards and made sandwiches for lunch and scouted the area eventually we saw the sun sinking below the Horizon so Jack fired up the grill and started getting dinner ready he sat down and started playing a bunch of songs by Glen Campbell everyone else seemed relaxed but me I had an uneasy feeling that I was being watched but I couldn't tell from what it was but then we heard the coyotes they're graceful how always calmed me down they're yapping at each other in their howling for whatever reason was coming to me but then one of the coyotes made a completely different noise it sounded as if it were being ripped apart limb by limb I by eye it's the most brutal noise imaginable it was the noise of suffering and pain it made us drop our forks and wonder what just happened we heard one more scream from the coyote and then complete silence the silence was the worst part no noise at all this desert was dead silent all you could hear was the cackle of our fire it was as if someone muted everything around us there was something wrong with the desert and we all knew it we lost our appetites the thought that something could rip apart an animal like that just didn't sit right if it could rip apart a coyote well imagine what it could do to us suddenly I didn't feel safe at all like the 22 in my tent wouldn't be enough Jacob was on the verge of tears I have never seen anyone so scared before we sat there just listening to any noise but there was nothing just silence so we decided to sleep it off and wait for daylight I awoke again with the feeling of drowning the power of a stench was too much to bear so I took it out and puking it was that thing looking for food once again I figured that if this thing would return to our campsite it must be related to the coyotes we had heard being ripped apart earlier I wanted to see it but I didn't want to stick my head out of the tent and be stuck with a mental regret for whatever I would see but I decided it couldn't be too bad so I unzipped the small window of the tent in Frozen horror it was a man but as my eyes adjusted and it came closer to the Fire Light did I really understand it was no man the skin was pale with bare spots of exposed flesh it looked extremely malnourished and skinny it had a long streak of dark brown hair running down its spine its fingers were each around the size of a pencil and just as thin but the face is what struck me the hardest it looked like the face of a man but stretched out and elongated like the face of a horse but with the details of a man's face it was Pure Evil the way it moved the way it looked as if it were uncomfortable in its own body an amalgamation of everything you would expect to see in hell almost like every time it moved it broke a bone in its body it was tall very tall at least 10 feet tall I was no further than four feet away from it my heart was beating faster than it ever has in my entire life I was crying sobbing like a baby after snapping myself out of the shock I was in I slowly bent down to grab the 22 knowing if I miss it will see me and there's no telling what could possibly happen next I was shaking so bad I had to press the gun against my chest to get a Steady Aim I slowly unzipped the tent window zipper and fired I hit it all right it stood up and ran into the desert on two feet it scared the living crap out of me I was not going to step out of that tent there was no way in hell what if it came back what if it ripped open my tent and ran up with me in its grasp and then came The Scream it was horrible the sound came from all directions blowing out my eardrums almost it sounded like someone was trying to make a woman scream but out of the tune of a violin it hurt my ears more than anything I've ever heard there was no sleeping that night I was wide awake fully alert to anything and any sound that came by but nothing further happened nothing at all I was so scared that even in daylight I was scared to step out of my tent everyone else looked sleep deprived and scared for the lives I figured they saw it too but I didn't want to ask them so we packed faster than we ever have before no one said a single word for the entire drive through the sandwash but when I stopped to pee I started to smell that foul Aroma that covered whatever that thing was I didn't have any time to pee and I just decided to hold it we drove back to the paved road which felt great because we knew we were out of there for good on our way back we stopped at a gas station to grab some food and use the restroom I walked up to the cashier and she asked me if I was okay I didn't say anything but wondered why she asked it was because my hand was still shaking so badly she must have thought I had Parkinson's or something upon making it home to my parents and they asked me why we came back so early I told them that there was there was just some stuff that went down you know there was too many bugs and too many people in the site even though it was rather remote I don't know I just didn't want to tell them about our encounter I don't know what I encountered a skinwalker maybe but I'm not going back to find out I've never told my story before because I thought no one would believe me but after discovering your show I wanted to submit my story so other people can hear it without me telling them me and those friends meet up every now and then but that is something we specifically avoid we refuse to ever talk about it it's something that still scares us thanks for listening to these creepy and allegedly true Cryptid encounter Horror Story sent in by viewers just like you as always if you enjoyed 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Keywords: true scary stories, swamp dweller, missing 411, cryptid encounters, true horror stories, scary skinwalker stories, scary mysteries, scary stories to tell in the dark, scary stories to fall asleep to, scary stories in the rain

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Length: 38min 11sec (2291 seconds)

Published: Tue Jun 27 2023