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Like I said earlier, I don't want to hijack Danny's thread, but I have long be fascinated by the legends, stories, and handed down tales of the weird and unexplained from different locals.
I thought a thread about some of the odd things we have heard about or have even experienced might make for some good reading among friends, right?
I guess I'll start
I live in a town/city called Evansville that sits right in the "toe" of Indiana. It rests in a valley along the Ohio River and has numerous tributary creeks that flow and feed into the big watery bend. Up until the last 30 years or so, a great deal of the area that wasn't part of the city was either farmland, forest, or patches of forest surrounded by so much farmland no one would bother to walk to such far out trees. In other words, it was a place where things could go untouched and unnoticed for generations.
Another thing this area has going for it is the sheer size of the river. The Ohio is massive. One of my favorite stories dates back to 1955 where a lady and some friends were swimming in the river. Suddenly, she felt a hard pull on her leg dragging her under the surface for a time. She managed to kick away and get to the surface only to be grabbed again by a "very long, very slender and very strong" arm with talonned fingers. She managed to kick away again and lunged for a friend's inner tube. The splash appeared to frighten the creature off.
Two hypotheses (well of the of the supernatural type) try to explain the situations. One is that the creature as on of the Lovelace Frogmen, a bipedal creature with a very froglike head that was spotted several times along the river in the state of Ohio that could have made its way downstream. The second is more extraterrestrial in nature. A week after the attack, just south of here a Kentucky family was visited/attacked by pointy eared creatures dressed in or made of silver material that were both bulletproof as well as seemed to levitate instead of walk (their legs were seemingly atrophied to the point of near uselessness.) It was dubbed the Hopkinsville Goblin Encounter. Either way, 1955 was a big year for Tri-State paranormal stuff.
Another critter that popped up and around here in the past was very Bigfoot like in nature. However, I guess it would be closer to call him a Skunkape as he supposedly smells like hell. There were various stories of farm houses in the neighboring towns being trashed a bit as the Skunkape came poking around. We are just a stone throw from Hoosier National Forest, so who knows might still be out there.
On a personal note, my childhood neighbor, a serious man in all regards, swore up and down that he tracked a bigfoot one night as a teenager with his father. His family lived in the same area for generations. If memory serves me correctly, his family had had a few barn cats killed and mostly eaten. This didn't bother them much as barn cats are as common as...well, barn cats. But it was strange. A few nights later he came into the kitchen when his mother screamed holy hell. Something big had been peeking through the window at her as she did the dishes. He said that he and his father grabbed up their rifles and set off after it. They found huge prints in the mud and heard it crashing through the trees. They tracked it for a bit, but lost their nerve soon after.
Having grown up in the area myself, I could honestly see how a creature could have lived before it was developed with neighborhoods in the mid 1970s. There is a winding creek full of fish and turtles. It's a good 9' deep and only runs about a foot deep if its not flooding. Back when I was a kid it wasn't overly developed around there. The creek backed up to either thick woods that went on for hundreds of acres or open clearings that were basically unfarmed for the most part. I remember walking the creek bed one day, as I often did when I was 10 or 11 years old, and stumbling across two drown raccoons. Their faces had been shoved in the water (which was shallow. I remember there being a pretty bad drought that summer so there were just pockets of water). They were lying dead side by side. No signs of bodily trauma (as I poked them with a stick). Just two dead raccoons smashed into the mud, heads under water. The weirdest part, a pungent musty smell hung in the air
Probably was the raccoons...but ya never know
So what kind of stories are from y'alls neck of the woods?
I thought a thread about some of the odd things we have heard about or have even experienced might make for some good reading among friends, right?
I guess I'll start

I live in a town/city called Evansville that sits right in the "toe" of Indiana. It rests in a valley along the Ohio River and has numerous tributary creeks that flow and feed into the big watery bend. Up until the last 30 years or so, a great deal of the area that wasn't part of the city was either farmland, forest, or patches of forest surrounded by so much farmland no one would bother to walk to such far out trees. In other words, it was a place where things could go untouched and unnoticed for generations.
Another thing this area has going for it is the sheer size of the river. The Ohio is massive. One of my favorite stories dates back to 1955 where a lady and some friends were swimming in the river. Suddenly, she felt a hard pull on her leg dragging her under the surface for a time. She managed to kick away and get to the surface only to be grabbed again by a "very long, very slender and very strong" arm with talonned fingers. She managed to kick away again and lunged for a friend's inner tube. The splash appeared to frighten the creature off.
Two hypotheses (well of the of the supernatural type) try to explain the situations. One is that the creature as on of the Lovelace Frogmen, a bipedal creature with a very froglike head that was spotted several times along the river in the state of Ohio that could have made its way downstream. The second is more extraterrestrial in nature. A week after the attack, just south of here a Kentucky family was visited/attacked by pointy eared creatures dressed in or made of silver material that were both bulletproof as well as seemed to levitate instead of walk (their legs were seemingly atrophied to the point of near uselessness.) It was dubbed the Hopkinsville Goblin Encounter. Either way, 1955 was a big year for Tri-State paranormal stuff.
Another critter that popped up and around here in the past was very Bigfoot like in nature. However, I guess it would be closer to call him a Skunkape as he supposedly smells like hell. There were various stories of farm houses in the neighboring towns being trashed a bit as the Skunkape came poking around. We are just a stone throw from Hoosier National Forest, so who knows might still be out there.
On a personal note, my childhood neighbor, a serious man in all regards, swore up and down that he tracked a bigfoot one night as a teenager with his father. His family lived in the same area for generations. If memory serves me correctly, his family had had a few barn cats killed and mostly eaten. This didn't bother them much as barn cats are as common as...well, barn cats. But it was strange. A few nights later he came into the kitchen when his mother screamed holy hell. Something big had been peeking through the window at her as she did the dishes. He said that he and his father grabbed up their rifles and set off after it. They found huge prints in the mud and heard it crashing through the trees. They tracked it for a bit, but lost their nerve soon after.
Having grown up in the area myself, I could honestly see how a creature could have lived before it was developed with neighborhoods in the mid 1970s. There is a winding creek full of fish and turtles. It's a good 9' deep and only runs about a foot deep if its not flooding. Back when I was a kid it wasn't overly developed around there. The creek backed up to either thick woods that went on for hundreds of acres or open clearings that were basically unfarmed for the most part. I remember walking the creek bed one day, as I often did when I was 10 or 11 years old, and stumbling across two drown raccoons. Their faces had been shoved in the water (which was shallow. I remember there being a pretty bad drought that summer so there were just pockets of water). They were lying dead side by side. No signs of bodily trauma (as I poked them with a stick). Just two dead raccoons smashed into the mud, heads under water. The weirdest part, a pungent musty smell hung in the air


So what kind of stories are from y'alls neck of the woods?