A listener writes “My husband and I were pig hunting one night. We hadn’t been at our spot very long when my husband, who is 6’6 and not scared of anything, screamed at me to get in the truck. The fear in his voice unnerved me, but I couldn’t stop staring at what I was seeing… Approximately 60 yards from where I was positioned.
I could see the grass parting like something tall and fast was coming towards me, but there was nothing there that I could see. I could hear it coming, I could see the grass parting, and tree branches breaking and snapping back, but there was NOTHING visible. I just stood there, frozen, right till the last second.
My husband broke the spell by opening my door and yelling for me to get inside the vehicle. He was just in time, too, because whatever it was hit the car and circled us while scraping it’s claws into the sides of our vehicle. When we finally gained the courage to get out and look at our car, the claw marks were clearly visible and tree branches were scattered everywhere. We left!
The next day, when the sun was up, we returned to look for tracks, but what we found was far more intriguing. The tops of the trees had been ripped out and arranged in a perfect circle where our vehicle had been parked.
I’ve never shared this in writing, so forgive any grammatical errors.”