Cryptid Studies Institute writes “Deep Inside one of America’s most beloved parks lurks a horrific creature. A beast that has been stalking the dense forests of Kentucky for over 100 years.”
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Lisa B
I saw lots of bats flyin around him..
Evelyn L
“Institute.” Really?
Renee S
Creepy
Greg O
Just as entertaining and rewarding as anything coming from Hollywood. Bring on some more vids!
RICHIE E
I LIVE IN WEST LIB KENTUCKY AS JUNE 28 , 2019 35 ARCES FARM SOO I WOULD LOVE TO GO ON THIS NEXT HUNT WITH YALL …. IM GAME N I WILL BE CARRYING MY SIDEARM IN .300 BLACKOUT PISTOL HAND GUN …
Bob B
FWIW… I’ve been all over LBL, deer hunting, camping, riding dirt bikes, and horse back riding. I rode the 100 mile , supposedly, loop of the north south trail in one day. Certain places seem to appear lost to time as the hardwoods are old and mature.
What is overlooked, in my view, by so many “researchers” of cryptic s is the close proximity LBL shares with Ft Campbell. Ft. Campbell is a huge army base. There is no question that deaths have occurred on LBL, deaths attributable to unknown animal attacks. Other than a random wayfaring mountain lion, I know of no large recognized predator that existed at LBL during the 70’s and 80’s, and 90’s when I frequented those hills and hallows.
But I can note from personal observations, the deer population seemed to drop off into the 90’s and during the off season , the deer seemed far more nervous than they should be.
I have often wondered if some experiment ran away from “home” and left Ft. Campbell opting to claim LBL as its own. Beyond the rattlers and cottonmouths, LBL is not a place to go walking about unprepared. It would be easy enough to get lost in the big timber. For some, even experienced outdoorsmen, it is a place from which they never returned.
There are things there best left alone.
a/k/a: Bob B
Janetta V
Your just looking for trouble. LBL is no place to go messing with, unless you want your life scared right out of you. You think you know, but you don’t.
Sharon K
There is something weird about the woods in Kentucky. I was stationed at Ft. Knox and would go out on weekends with a group of friends fishing. We saw then heard something that was terrifying. While packing up our gear to go home for the evening, this real tall man appeared out of thin air….no one knew where he came from. He said “hope your all leaving for day right”. I don’t remember what anyone said back to him, but then he just disappeared. We loaded up in the 2 vehicles we brought and left the area, it was about 2 miles to the paved road, which was still way out in the country. As we hit the paved road, I rolled the passenger window down looking up at the full moon. We passed a farm house that sat way back off the road, it was almost obscured by trees, but you could still see it in the moonlight, Then we heard howling and it was the same kind of howls that you only hear in werewolf horror movies. The howling was coming from the farmhouse, and even though we were grown ass adults serving our country, we all were immediately terrified. Needless to say, I rolled the window up and everyone in the vehicle was real nervous telling the driver to get us the hell out of there. No one spoke about it again, but we also never went back out to that small lake to fish again either. Don’t know what it was.