Report Received From: The GCBRO Online Report Submission Form.
Report Posted To GCBRO Web Site On:
December 01, 2015
DATE: 1990's
06/10/14
TIME: Saturday Evening
LOCATION: Coos
County, New Hampshire
TERRAIN: Wooded,
National Forest
OBSERVED:
was camping with my 3 other friends, all girls, in a camper,
on the back of my pickup truck. 4 of us girls had a
great day, but, seemed to have this awful feeling that we
were being watched all day long. so, about 9:00 that
evening, we were all tired, sober, and absolutely no drugs
on the premises. no one did drugs. so, my outside spot
light, went out, because my generator ran out of gas.within
5 minutes, the camper started rocking violently back and
forth, and almost off its wheels. I reached for my lever
action rifle, and held on to it, to afraid to go outside,
and too afraid to look out the window, with a flash
light. we , the 4 of us, were pure white, with being
petrified. so, I asked the girls to listen for any scratch
marks on the camper or truck, and there were none to be
found that next morning. but, the rocking of the
truck, and silence was enough to scare the living shit out
of all of us. I have never been that afraid in my whole life
or since. after about another 5 minutes, the
rocking stopped, and there was silence out there, as there
were absolutely no noises during the whole thing. the
truck and camper would have taken at least 3 or 4 guys to
rock it like it was rocking. believe me, it was a
bigfoot. that next am, I went outside with my .357
pistol, and took a look around. all the tall grass on all
sides of the camper were patted down, and the tall grass was
just laying flat. so, I am a direct result of what that was.
I know my animals, and since that day, have become a bigfoot
enthusiast. I will purposely go back road riding now,
looking for one, and I ask everybody what they have ever
seen in the woods that they didn't know what they were
looking at. if I had been smart, I would have had the game
wardens, come up and check it out for hand prints on the
side of the camper, and all around it. needless to
say, we made a good breakfast, and got the hell out of there
early, and headed back home, which was like a 2 hour
ride. but,to this day, I believe it was a bigfoot,
there was no huffing, or growling, and the coolers were out
there, and they weren't touched, and nothing was moved. just
the camper. sometimes I thought that it was gonna tip over
!! that's how much strength this thing had. and I know what
it was, a bigfoot, and I would bet my life on it. that's
what was watching us all day long, as like I said, we all
had that same feeling, and I was parked up next to the
forest, and overlooking the whole field that I parked in. I
wanted to be off the beaten path. as at the end of that
road, there is long pond, and its full of trout, and people
flock to it sometimes. better if you had a boat. but, a
bigfoot, I did run into, and no one will ever change my
mind. I have had bears brush up against the side of my tents
before, and even push on them, with my rifle handy, but the
bears never bothered us. they would climb all over the
place, and walk on our trucks, and jump off it. there is a
big difference between a bear and a bigfoot, and that is
what we ran into, and the girls all decided that they never
wanted to go back there again camping. my thoughts
exactly !! so, we all left with a story to tell others. and
it is so vivid in my mind that it seemed like yesterday when
it happened. so, that's an honest to goodness story,
and I have not ever been back to that place again. I guess
the bigfoot didn't find anything interesting there !!
Additional Things:
that
next morning when I went outside, all around the whole truck
and camper, the grass was all stomped down, and it left no
hair or anything that I could retrieve as something
that I could bring home for truth , and send it to the dna
lab somewhere, I would have found one. but, he appeared as
clean as a whistle and he left the same way, knowing that he
couldn't get a rise out of any one of us. the other girls
were frozen in their beds, and were little to no help from
me. as I at the time, had the gun, and I am a damn good shot
too, so , I had no interest in shooting it, or any of that
bull. it probably had more out in the woods waiting for this
one to return.
Activities of Witness:
N/A
Description of Creature: no
appearance, or details, as it left no marks, and just flat
handed did what it had to do.
Other Notes: already done.scarred the crap out of us 4. period.
Other (Informational or Encounter History in the General
Area) Notes:
None, never went back there
!!!
Additional Notes and or Follow up
Comments: N/A