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Feral Humans, Werewolves & FOI Request Update

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I quote “Hampshire & Isle of Wight Constabulary can neither confirm nor deny that it holds information with regards to this specific investigation. Any confirmation or denial that information were or were not held may jeopardise future investigative measures or any associated legal case. Although we recognise a general benefit in confirmation or denial in the importance of transparency, overall we do not consider it appropriate to confirm or deny that information is or is not held, if to do so may impact on an investigation. Unquote.

The cases featured are:- 

Feral People Who Roamed The Barren Fells

Not My Werewolf Story

Werewolf Seen in Erddigg 

The Hairy Hand of Mosley Hill

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Transcript

Speaker 1

Hello everybody, I'm welcome back. Thank you very much for joining me tonight. I am sharing a startling update on a recent case and a number of new encounters and experiences that have come into BBN. Sin is our last podcast two weeks ago now. Last month, I shared what has become a very worrying case that took place in

the area of Brigstock in the UK. Now, the accounts centered around a missing man who died in mysterious circumstances and he was found later in conditions that were held back by the coroner other than the statement that he did have some lacerations. Now I'll give you a recap of those events and share with you the information received from the UK police about the incident, which they refuse

to either confirm or deny. Now, the man was in his sixties and he was employed as a beata for one of the Loveful shoots between two three pm in the afternoon on the last drive. One of the birds that had been shot was outstanding. They hadn't found it, so the beata and his dog went back in to

the woodland to get that bird. They to retrace the steps they'd just made know under normal circumstances, This should have taken no more than say, ten to fifteen minutes at the most, and he had a trained retriever with him, but he didn't have a gun. When he didn't return, people became concerned and searching the area for him, but there was no s of him. His family made posts about his disappearance and shared them on Facebook, asking for help.

By eight pm, some five hours later, the police were stationed on the outside of the woodland along with some of the shoot members who had been asked to stay, and they never went into the wood to search for him. He simply kept other people from entering the woodland. Then the family's Facebook postings were removed. That's the very night, even though at the point they were removed, he hadn't

yet been found. Around eleven am the following day, which would have been the Sunday, paramedics were in attendance in the field to the roadside of Springwood. Now the missing man was either found dead on site or he died in hospital later that day, but he had no other injuries other than the bulb, other than noticeable lacerations. Now at the local about it between themselves, but there had been no official statement made. If his death was an accident,

then surely that would have been stated. He even't reported in the local newspaper, But it wasn't If it took his own life, you'd think the same would apply. One local man who lived quite close to the woodland, stated that there were upwards of thirty police officers out that night and the man that was found in an area that could have been easily searched, meaning he was out there all night and into the next day before he

was found. Why didn't he search that wood Now? When this chat went over to the police to see if they needed any assistance, he realized that the firearms squad were involved due to the missing man being an experienced shooter, but he didn't have his gun with him that day. The woodland's very small, so he has no idea how it was even possible to go missing there. Other than the police presidence, you wouldn't have known anything was happening

or that anything was wrong. The police did do a house to house checked to see if anyone had seen him. Nobody had and nobody knows what happened with his dog. Now, the man who was the head of the shoot had made a report some months earlier after coming face to face with what he described as a large black cat. The wooden question is stopped for shootes and the large pen where the birds are raised, and it's an area

used by people for that reason. He said on the day that he saw on the cat, it was in thick brambles, and they looked at each other and he held themselves together on more past it. So we know that a large cat has been spotted in the area, and I know of some other reports because I have the one on my map. While all mentioning a large black cat, in fact, there are seven reports in all of the counties of large black cats not native to

the UK, and the sightings are increasing. I find this case baffling, so I applied under the Freedom of Information request laws for information held by the constabora that pertains to this case. I specifically asked if they could confirm that the incident with the man happened and for information

on the deceased man. I applied three times in all, and it was only on the third request that I received a response, and it states quite clearly that and I quote Hampshire and the Isle of Wight Constabulary of neither willing to confirm nor deny that it holds information with regards to the specific investigation. Any confirmation or dial information were or were not held may jeopardize future investigation

measures or any associated legal case. And although we recognize a general benefiting confirmation or denial in the importance of transparency overall, we do not consider it appropriate to confirm or deny that information. Now, I did a follow up with another request for information on any large cats or strange animals or cryptire reports that have happened in the brigstock area or around spring Wood, and I was advised by Hampshire Police that it would cost over four hundred

pounds to make that search happen. So I think my next move is to submit individual reports for the years either side of the event happening and see if that will garner any information. So I'm thinking if I asked for the year before and I stick with just the area of brigstock Wood, we may get an answer back

because that would be just one search. Now, I can't understand why it costs around about five hundred pounds because basically you would just be put in the search words large cat, brigstock spring Wood and see what comes back with that. Now, if they're saying there isn't a large amount of CAT reports, then that should be a very quick process unless there are many large CAT reports, too

many for them. Two. But I don't know. I don't work for the freedom of information, but I do you find it really concerning that it took me three goals to actually get a mention at all. When I submitted the freedom of information requests for the incident on the man that had gone missing and was found dead with lacerations, I thought that if that case hadn't happened, it would be a really simple no, we have no knowledge on this, We do not know you know that this event took place.

But that wasn't what they said. They said they would neither confirm nor deny because the information they have on it could be used a later date in the criminal case, which tells me that that man disappeared and was found in unusual circumstances. Or it would have been really easy to just deny it and say no, negative, this didn't happen,

you know. Or I thought, what would happen is we'd get the usual Normally, when I submit freedom of information request, I get a return back saying, you know that it wasn't in the coroner's interest to release the information, or they didn't think it was in the public interest to release the information. So that's what I was expecting, but I was not expecting we, you know, refused to deny or confirm that this event took place. It's the same with the big cats, and it'd be really easy for

them to look check. I mean, newspaper reports is where I found So you know, it's not our art. They're out there on the internet, but that is the powers that be, you know, and how they are. So that was our first case, and as you can see from the freedom of information requests, it didn't get very far. But I haven't give up. I'm going to keep going. There'll be a LOOPO. I'll find the door and I'll get in there. So for our second case, tonight, we are going to hear of local tales the feral people

who roamed the Baron Fells. Now, I must tell you before we do this report one every one of us, don't they We have this weird fear and we don't understand what it is. Well, I can put my weird fear of wild people down to the thing that I saw when I was fifteen, and if any of you were ex files watches, you'll remember one episode where there were feral people, wild people that lived in the woodlands and they would like come out of tree chunks or up from a leaf pile and grab humans and take

them away and eat them, which is awful. It's very much like the sawney bean Taiale in Scotland. But that I can't watch that episode of absolutely freaks me out. It's the idea that you can be walking through a woodland and that woodland clearing that's a stump of you know, loads of old stumps or some old moss or where they drag the blackberries, could literally be hiding a feral person that is a cannibal in some way, you know. And what if those feral people and what we're mixing

up with bigfoots. That's for a whole other podcast. But let us have a listen to what one of my listeners sent in. I thought it was bloody brilliant, so she said, I recently stumbled on your podcast and I just wanted to say how much I've been enjoying it. The stories and encounters which you share really strike a card with me. Listening to them reminded me of something from my own past that I thought my in Trisia.

When I was a little girl in the nineteen fifties, we used to travel up from the city of Manchester to visit my grandmother, who lived in a small village near shap in Cumbria, and it was a long journey in those days, but I always look forward to it. The area was and still is incredibly remote and wild, and I remember the sense of isolation you felt there,

especially when she left the main road behind. My grandmother had a way of telling stories, half in jest, half in warning that had stayed with me after all those years. She used to speak of wild and feral people who roamed the barren fells, especially in the more desolate parts of the Lake district, and according to her, they lived off the land, taking farmers, sheep and stealing the odd crop, avoiding all contact with villages, and was said to have

been there for generations. My grandmother claimed that the local farmers and shepherds sometimes saw strange figures in the distance, or they would find signs of someone or something moving through the farm and off up into the hills at night. As a child, those stories both terrified and fascinated me. I can still picture her sitting by the fire with me and my brother. Whether they were old folk tales and local legends or something she truly believed, I'll never know,

but they stayed with me ever since. Your podcast brought that all rushing back, and I thought i'd reach out and share it with you. Perhaps it's just another piece of old Cumbrian law, or perhaps there's something more to it. Either way, thank you for the work you do in gathering and preserving the strange and mysterious accounts. Now I say it often don't know, but it never yet told. For me, it doesn't matter how many reports I take. Each time a new one comes in, I still get

the same excitement. And as I read through the account, my brain's clicking on patterns. So you know what season it was, what you know what the moon phase was at that time of the year. Are there any other reports in the area. Oh, I've heard a similar report and work in that case from a different area. So all these thoughts are going through my mind as I'm doing it. But there's just something about the idea of wild people. It really creeps me out. Maybe it's primal.

You know. I once watched a documentary and it was on crows and it was absolutely fascinating, and I think it was done by some big universes like Harvard or something like that in America. And one of the professors was put on a troglodyte mask, like an old so you looked like a caveman. Normal clothes, you know, out on the campus, but this mask. And when he wore the mask, these crows that had never seen a traveler die because remember, you know, clothes only for millions of

years do that would instantly start to alarm. Well, that is a genetic memory, so they see that that shape of face, that style and description is a threat to them as a whole. So once we were all wild people, weren't we As I'm making this podcast today, I am literally staying in a very small shed in the middle of nowhere with no electricity and no water and no Wi Fi. And it's absolutely wonderful. I'm actually up in

Penriff at the moment with Mark. When I thought while I was here, I'd do the audio and I could upload it when we get home cheaper in the field. I put some photographs up for you on YouTube so you can see it. Absolutely beautiful place. It's an old shepherd's hut. So yeah, so at night, when the dark comes, I would think of every single love report I've ever heard from around that area. And I'm sat central to a number of reports that kind of surround where I

am at the time. But it's applely Fair time. So me and Mike decided to take the week off and that's what we've done. It's been absolutely wonderful. But when you hear this on Saturday, I'll already be back. So in our next case, it's been shared with us by a lady and she's making me a report on behalf of a friend. Really, do you remember the old saying that all of us have enough life experiences to write at least one book, which I find to be true.

To be honest, so many people have unusual experiences, you know, or they know of someone who has recounting those tales his vical or they slipping to obscurity. And our witness said, thank you, you know, for saving these stories, because that's what I don't want to happen. I don't want those stories to just fail to obscurisa. I really think that we should be sharing this information, you know, So I'm

next witness. I'm going to give the pseudonym of kay as she wishes to remain anonymous, and that's absolutely fine with me, Kaye said. As I've said, I've always planned to write a book one day about my experiences, but one between one thing and another, you know, life got in the way. I never did get around to it. Firstly, this testimony is from nineteen ninety two ninety three, and it's not even mine. I've never even met the guy, but it had quite an effect on me at the time,

and over the years. I've been having experiences since I was a baby, well before I could walk off off, and I still vividly remember the frustration, crying hysterically because I couldn't let my parents know what had happened. So these stories will be quite taking to my other experiences. But since I've been listening to your YouTube channel, I've been feeling guilty about keeping all of this information to myself.

My story still seems to snowballer. And even though this weablef story isn't mine, I have had four black dog experiences, and at least one of them is definitely connected to this incident in my mind. Anyway, the other two black dog experiences I now think we're in counters are black shock, and I've only come to realize this in the last few weeks or so, now I have the information at hand. Anyway, this is a werewolf dog man's story from a bloke I never met, many many years ago. Now, so back

then I was about twenty years old. I should have written it all down in a diary and then I could have found it. The exact date, I was staying the night at a friend's house and at some point her mum had come home, and when she came in, she had such a look of shock on her face, and my friend and I were immediately. I thought she'd had a bump in the car, you know, while running with her ex or something like that. But it wasn't

anything like that at all, but something farst scarrea. When she told us what had happened and that her friend had seen a werewolf, me and my friend just collapsed. You know, we thought it was really funner. The more she tried to convince us the worst week, you know, In fact, she didn't try to convince us. She told us what he said and then just that quietly, and so we asked her another question. I've never seen her like this, and I think that's why I still remember

it quite clearly. She'd known this guy for years and she trusted him. She said he would never make up something like this. She was completely freaked out by it. This guy said he had seen a werewolf across the road and then it had jumped onto the graveyard wall before disappearing. Well, of course, my first thought was that it was a bloke dressed up messing about, you know, jumping into the graveyard felt way too convenient for me.

After much taking of the pace, and I asked, why did this blow believe me Tee the werewolf and not someone in the costume taking a shark of home from a fancy dress bat. She answered that there was no way a human could have made that jump onto the wall, now, you know, no way. It was effortless unnatural, and to be honest, a few of my hair stood up when

she said that. I'm no strangers to the supernatural. I've had lots of experiences myself, everything from my dreams coming true, premonitions and ghosts and aliens and more, But were wolves seemed too out there, even for me. My thoughts were at the time, if were wolves existed now, they must be hidden. You know, there must be a hidden entity. Otherwise who'd all know about them? You know they would

try hard not to be seen. Surely, I felt if a werewolf had crossed this road, then he would have known, smelled sense to human watching him, or at least know that one was in the vicinity. He just didn't quite make sense. He seemed ridiculous. But there was a part of me that couldn't shake this off as a prank. I'd seen many unexplainable weird things, so why not this? Why would this guy tell people when he knows he

will be mocked. He must have been a hundred percent certain at this point when our interject, once you accept the dog men or werewolves or bigfoot or any other entity is real, we've put that thought out there into the universe, and it can trigger, almost like a hitchhiker effect, a visitation, I said, preacher, and I believe that's what's happened to the witness in this case, because soon after maybe a week or two, maybe more, she said, I went to which is an old country manor estate owned

now by the National Trust with a couple of friends. It was late, still lying, and the werewolf memories didn't even occur to me, so we were there. I honestly don't know if I just thought about it or if I talked about it. I just remember that while that was in my head, one of my friends asked, what the hell's that. I looked and way across the field there was a big black something. We couldn't figure it out. At first. We deduced it was a dog, but we've

never seen one that large before. Someone said we should leave it. I remember saying that a dog that big would have to have an owner close by, and we should just wait a bit for them to come along. But it was far away, so there was no row. There was nothing to worry about. It was only much later I realized this sequence of events didn't make sense, because we stood in silence watching this dog walking towards us. It was for a few minutes, and we stood there frozen,

not saying a word. The dog was walking slowly, very passively, with its head down, and it was making a beeline for us. In normal circumstances, I would have definitely walked slowly away. I was scared of big animals and knew how to act around him. But for some reason, we just stood there. It got to about ten foot in front of us and then stood on its hind legs and continue to walk towards us, and I swear it was making eye contact with me. The way thing was

the way it moved onto its hind legs. It didn't seen like what a normal dog would do. You know, even though I've had no experience of a dog doing this, It just didn't bait. It was a slow move and there was no misstep. In fact, it was so natural it looked unnatural, if that makes sense. When it looked at me, I felt it telling me to run, and I shouted run, And boy did we run. Now there's no way normally I would run away from a dog, especially a dog in out size. It's the opposite of

what you should do. The whole experience didn't make sense after I'd processed it. I don't remember anything after that. I don't remember looking back or anything. But I knew it was connected to that way wolf. I just knew it was. This experience made me believe, but I couldn't really tell you why. Many years later, I'm guessing was what made you know? I went into Waterstones, I saw a book on weird wrexm and a chapter about the w Rex and werewolves around. I must admit I was gutted.

You know. It wasn't a modern sighting, but yeah, it added another layer to my thinking. And then years after that was when I became a late comer to the internet. I searched many things i'd experienced. I'd experienced many crazy things, so the werewolf and the black dogs were quite far down my list, you know. But when I did the research, I was gutted to find the black shock. I instantly knew that the dog I'd seen was not a devil dog.

I think it'd been protective one hundred percent. Years later, I came across your YouTube channel and there was one episode when you were talking about werewolves being connected to graveyards, waterways and like angel Land. I can't quite remember which one it was, but in that moment I thought, yes, it was Maybe a couple of years after that when something triggered me. I found my friend whose mum informed us,

you know the way wolf Follo those years ago. I want you to talk to the man who'd seen it. She asked a mum, But we found out that he died. I have more information that I found out about the land or snowballs, but I feel if I don't send this email now, I never will. There were so many things in this account that kind of little light bulb for me. And the way that the animal moved fluidly, the fact that it was down on our foes and it raised up onto two. Now that animal told her

to run. Did it do that to so that it could, you know, chase them down and kill them. I didn't do that to move them from the area because something far worse was coming. I mean, we don't know do But it didn't hurt them. It told them to run, and it let them you know, very very hard to explain,

but that witness will understand it completely. So she also mentioned a couple of things kind of resonated, and one was the way it kept its gaze on that witness throughout the event and the area it was experienced in, you know, along with the question why did it show itself in the first place when it would have clearly known a human being was around. So let's cover the

first point. The werewolf either showed itself on purpose, didn't it It meant to be seen for a gender unknown to us, or it didn't know or care that there was a human in the visity when it jumped that wall. Because the creature that the kids seen years later was definitely a warewolf, wasn't it. And when you consider the very size and bulk in speed of these creatures, they clearly have nothing to fear from a human being, especially young ones who have no weapons or any real way

of fighting back or fighting it off. I have heard from many people now that the creature they saw held their gaze. In fact, in some cases they felt compelled to keep by contact, and while doing so, they were rooted to the spot. In ancient times we call this the glimmer, and the fay was said to be masters at it. And the account takes place next to a church property, and many of our churches are built on our very first holy sites, which brings us to the

churchyard and the burials within it. It. People often see dog like creatures in close proximity to braveyards and burial mounds. It doesn't seem to matter whether those burial grounds are rolled or new. So I can't like that take place in modern cemeteries. But they will also take place in a place like Castle Ring in Canic Chase, an ancient monument that's been built around about eight hundred years ago

that we don't understand the significance of. So it could be a couple of things could make It could be that that place has an energy that attracts that cryptid in or emit something like a magnet in some way that pulls the you know, the activity to that area. It could be the witness themselves that walk into an area suddenly like a catalyst and experience happening. You kind of see through that tear in the veil. There's many theories behind what they are and how we see them.

And if I went through the mall with beer all night, wouldn't but keeping of the gaze. I remember Fred saying that the night he saw a wheel at the window, he said its eyes were mesmerizing. They kind of kept him there, almost like that creature is reading your soul, you know, finding your inner thoughts and intentions. And I've heard that from a lot of witnesses over the years, that this gaze almost you know what't We call it

glimmer people used to call when they faded. It called it the glimmer, but that glimmer also fits with other activities. It isn't fairl like so like bigfoot reports, dog man reports, UFO, alien reports. So we are often you know, we mentioned this glimmer, this predator, tight being that moves through the wood, and many people believe that that is a dog man or a bigfoot that's cloaked some way. I don't want to do that because that's putting two theories together and

making five, isn't it. Unless I see that happen in my own eyes, there's nothing I can do to kind of bring that across to you. I think it's a being of its own entity, you know, whatever name you want to give it. Because people talk about it moving through say long grass, you can see the grass moving, but not what is running through that grass. Same people have seen it going up trees and onto branches, you know, over walls, across roads. So the same kind of activity

is encryptid. But in this prismatic ready to type way. We use the word predator because of the film, because they did a very good dispiction of what these beings actually look like, and it's impossible for me to come up with them to show you in Ai and that's why I haven't tried. I can tell you what the witnesses say. Though they see something moving, they can hear it. They can sometimes if it's snow covered, they could see the footsteps actually walking towards them, but not there being

that's making those steps. That's absolutely terrifying. It's bad enough seeing an eight foot cryptid in a woodland, but for something to stalk you out of that wood that you can't see must be absolutely terrifying. I don't care who you are, whether you're Army trained or not. Seeing that in a woodland when it's not supposed to happen we

bring all manner of trauma with it. One of the places we stayed in our week off was an area called Helmshaw in Langsha in northwest of England, and Helmshaw has an account that sounds exactly like the predator beings and it was actually my dad that took it. My dad had a market style and he worked all over at Lancashire and one of the lads that he used

to work with was homeless. He'd come out of the army and he just couldn't hold it together in a flat or anything like that, and he just bumped out. He went into the woods and he went wild, had a tent, you know, he had his dog with him, and he said that for a number of nights when he stayed out there was absolutely fine. He thought he had the best camp ever. You know, he was near good water, no human's coming by, absolutely happy. And then something would start to come into the camp at night.

Now he couldn't see it, he could feel it as it moved against the tent, and he could hear it moving brush as it walked around the tent. His dogs, which with staffy pitt crosses and scared enoughing, would cower up in that tent when this was happening. And it became so much of a nightly routine that he packed up and he left and went back into the city. And it was actually my dad who gave him a property to live in. So it's it's a weird, strange

way that I've got the story. But my dad is one of those people who will say to people, have you ever had anything word happened? Because you know, I used to see ghosts and stuff like that. He's very open about him dad, and that's why this Allen. His name was opened up to him only where he is. I'd love to bump into him again. My dad passed in twenty eighteenth, so I don't have any contact with him, but yeah, i'd love to know if he was still in the city or he'd gone back out there, because

he was absolutely traumatized. But that's understandable, isn't it. You know? And I've featured those cases a number of times, and now I'd like to share some of the reports that have been made via YouTube comments and my patron's like whenever I share these stories, and no matter how many reports I tech, as I said, it never gets old abotherson. Each and every new report, even with limited information, gets

the old movement for me. It adds to the info on that area, and it enables us to see patterns as we can in the first two cases tonight. Not only are we saying you know that this happened, We believe you, we understand. We are also saving these accounts and disappearing in time. We're also building up a database

of valuable information surrounding and counters like these. Now, Dave Bowen said, our local farmer that I know, said one of the lad he worked with saw a werewolf or a dog man and Denbi Moore in the early nineteen eighties. The lad was a bit of an ard up apparently, and he had this experience in the daytime and he was trying hysterically for about twenty minutes before he could describe what had happened. There was no physical contact from

the creature, but he was absolutely terrified. I was told this by the farmer relative on Christmas Day, probably eighty three eighty four. Ruffler. Now the area where this happened Dembi Moore does have other crypto reports, and some of them are historical. One man was convinced by his local cleric that the creature he saw was the devil himself. Now we often see the Satanic Panic when cryptids had been a scene around churches and graveyards that way, And

as I say, this is an historical account. It was taken in eighteen eighty seven. This account is called the Hairy Hand of Mossley Hill. There was a book written in eighteen eighty seven and it was by a Welsh chap called Elias Owen, and he told in that book the following tale, and it was related to him by

a reverend Jones near Coderith. I think it is I think that's happening at the young chap was called Richard Roberts, and he was a young man who worked in Flincher, and instead of going to a place of worship on a Sunday morning, he got into the habit of wandering about the fields foraging. One fine artumn Sunday, he was determined to go a nutting their words, not mine. When he came to a wood where nuts were plentiful, and in a short time he'd filled his pockets with them.

But perceiving a bush loaded with nuse, he put out his hand to draw a branch down to him, when he observed a hairy hand stretching towards the same branch. As soon as he saw this hand, he was terribly frightened, and without turning around to see anything further of it, he took to his heels, and never afterwards did he

venture to go a nutting on a Sunday. Now Richard Roberts told the tale to the rector, who did try and convince him that he was merely a monkey in the bush, but later affirmed that Satan had come to him for missing to Now I think the moral of this tale has been really careful and you're out nothing in the woods. So a person called malcra I think with YouTube names, isn't it they're really hard. They made a comment on one with videos and they said, I'm so glad I heard this video and now I know

I wasn't imagining what happened to me. It was about four years ago. I was driving late at night down the A six eight towards Ottoburn and whilst going through Northumberland National Park, I felt like I was being stopped. At one point there were temporary lights on the road, which was where I felt something was about to happen to me, as I actually waited for them. Luckily they changed and I drove off and once I was out

of the park, the feeling lifted. The strange thing is, thirty minutes later, on my way back, about one am, I didn't have any feeling at all. There was a case this is stable FORED during COVID where a lady was out late one night walking about one in the morning because it was really really hot, and she pulled up at a set of temporary traffic lights and saw what she At first, there was a huge Shire horse.

It was that big moving from the woodland and into the road and cross off in some other set of woods. So she put the car lights on it, thinking it was a horse that he got out and was on the family, and it wasn't. It was this creature that she actually drew when it looked like and it was an upright wolf. It was a wolf that was walking upright on two legs, and that was absolutely terrifying for her. And she said she couldn't get the car windows up close quick enough and she drove off at speed. And

I think it's quite natural. Somebody called black Shuck left me the comment saying my father was in the Marines and he and others were deployed to Exmoor in the eighties due to the amount of light stop being killed there. They were told it was a big cat, but he never believed it was from the carnage that was left

behind by this predator. So, speaking of predators, our last report tonight centers around the invisible beings, also known as the predator type, a moving parismatic energy, something that moves effortsly throughout the woods. It's a subject that we've mentioned many times in the comments as I've what said earlier, and I've added the OS reports here together to show you that just those similarities. Mercury said, I've had several

encounters with the predator type creatures in my life. It seems to spend a lot of time sitting up in trees. They can run up to fifty mile an hour. I would estimate from what I'd seen, they keep their young up in trees with them. They do take sheep, particularly around late spring, to feed themselves, and they're young. They're also partial to pregnant news. They are meat eaters and they breed as I've seen their young. They'll take anything

from a full grown you to a squirrel. They have run up behind me twice during daylight hours, but never at night. They telepathic and can read or hear our thoughts. They've never bothered me, despite being close to me on many occasions in the woods during darkists and daylight. They did not believe in them until I saw them sitting up in a tree one day. They got the feeling they want you to see me, and I wanted to see them, and so I knew that they were there.

They'll watch and follow you, but generally leave you alone unless they don't want you around. Brittish big foot are similar in behavior and will investigate your campsite around three, maybe before in the morning. A UK dogmin is more unpredictable and if you ever saw one of those, you'd never go there again. You've won. Shall said. I've come to thinking, after listening to terrifying encounters, that dogmen can

cloak themselves, just like the predator in the film. They've been seen being followed in grassland and you can see the crafts moving forward following them, but not them. It's been terrifying for the man hiking and hunting and witnesses. I came across bit Cunlift channel in twenty fifteen and I was shocked to hear an encounter on his channel of an Air Force pilot who saw it. As a boy twelve years of age, he was walking along a well known path with his military dad who was with

his friend, and it were dart. There was a big full moon that night. A dog man looked at him from behind a big pine tree, and he described it as resembling a werewolf. He ran forward to his dad he was walking ahead of him, but he didn't tell his dad what had happened that night. He had terrible nightmares. His mom and dad were very worried, and he told them what he saw, and they did believe that he saw something terrifying. As he grew up, the fear never

left him. You know, the camp so only height with someone there alongside him. Here in Cornwall, I've heard banging on my walls and my dogs were absolutely terrified. And the big dogs and they were afraid of nothing. They wouldn't go out, and they stood in front of me to stop me from going out there. The hackles were up, they were growling, all three of them. That was enough for me. I made sure everything was locked up and

the curtains closed. I'm surrounded by farms, streams, woodlings, fields and went about forty five miles and bad me more. I thought it was something passing through, as I've never heard that banging again, and the dogs had been okay. Then a few weeks ago I opened my bedroom window and I loved listening to the torniholes that go in the ashtree in the yarden and to my shop. I heard howling. It was about two thirty am. I know it wasn't a dog, It was a deep howley so

I closed the window. I know dogman can lay low to the ground and climb high buildings and you know, up into trees. They're out there day and night. Sparklehorse said, this is exactly what I've seen here on the Scottish borders and in the Islands. I've actually come up close with the predator film pixelated kind of space thing. I'm

not even sure how to describe it. The feeling you get when they're around is similar to being on an airplane and you're going through turbulence, I guess because that's exactly what it is, turbulence as you are coming up against a dimensional shift. What you shared deb is absolutely spot on with my experiences. They live right by me, They read your mind, they know your intentions. The prejudicor

cloaking is something I see constantly by the riverbank. I don't want to give out my location, but my gut feeling with them is that as long as you're not some trick to happy you know who Ray Henry running around with a shotgun calling it a sport, you'd be okay unless you're getting its way during a hunt. I

would agree with that. I would say that most people believe that all animals, you know, creatures are positive in some way, and that's just not the case, you know, And it might be that that creature is and we do something that triggers a response. So if they got young near them, or maybe they were sick or ill or something, and we go bounding in there all dressed in camo with kit that looks like guns and stuff, then you're not going to get like this lovely, you know,

kind of exchange. Any animal, cornered, human beings included, will fight for their life to get out, you know. Missus Kent Scott said, Hi, Deb, my son's just told me the fact that you might be interested in. Joel Heineck is a Hollywood specials effects director and he created the design of the preducer's camouflage effect for the film, and he won an Academy Award for that. Joel is the son of Jay Allen Heineck, who originated the close Encounter

hierarchy for categorizing interactions with aliens. Dr heine was a professor of astronomy at Northwestern University and was also the director of Project Blue Book for the US Military. Maybe Joel, who grew up during the time his father was head of Blue Book was privy to his father's classified information. Stay safe, Leanne, New Hampshire, USA. And then we have

a comment left. I checked the skies. I told the story of my childhood and on two separate occasions, the story of my friends that saw a huge man with green skin in nineteen eighty nine. I was told that I was a fantasist and that green men just didn't exist in real life, only on churches and old mythological stories. I said, why would anyone just wake up and decide

just to make all this up? I was there. I saw their faces when they told the story, their eyes, reactions, stuttery speech of terrified friends that got up close to it when it snapped a branch. Now, after looking into the subjects of crypto zoology, you know cryptism more, it's possible that the green man could have semi transparent or translucent type skin. And this has been reported by professional people given their names, location testimony, and details in the thousands.

By now, the Predator movie style camouflage has been seen many, many times. So strange that people think they know everything in this world and never mind any overlapping worlds. We cannot see our visual spectrum. The world is so much more than we can see just our eyes. No Cash said. When I saw it, it looked a bit like a special effect from the Predator film, but on a much lower budget, more like a dense pillar of mist, if not far the other activity going in the areas as

I thought it was a ghost. In actual fact, when I was looking at it trying to figure it out, I thought, well, that's the ghost, but it wasn't. I know it wasn't a ghost because it used a recycle unit as a safety barrier between us. It was peeking over the top of it, and then it rose to what I presume was full heighth, no fear, just some

mutual curiosity. I think spooky. Electric said. I've heard many similar accounts on David Powell Eidi's channel of almost invisible, shimmering type beings that many described as looking like the alien creature and Predator or the glimmer Man. Absolutely terrifying. But I can't even imagine what these beings are. I know when Arthur called Steph Young wrote with these beings and she called them an invisible presador in the woods, which is fascinating reading if you want to read it.

Bone Nutt said, the glimmer man cloaked cryptids, and there was a curious case where a suspected dog man killed a day and the carcass was put in front of a trail cam. A localized mist came in on camera around the day and the miss left and the carcass was gone. So they can cloak turning to kind of compressed energy forms like ARBs. And miss Ab said for anyone who wants to know about these glimmer man beings and needs to listen to Mark about an interview on

Big Photographer. These beings hunted him and were about to kill him, but through an act of God, he was able to save himself. He gave him PTSD and he will not go towards any woods anymore. In the interview, you'll be able to tell how messed up this incident made him the fair he felt. He was a big foot researcher in Florida at the time. That's how these

beans found him. These beans are called zetas or zetas, I'm not really sure how to pronounce it, and they are a hybrid race of beings who were given our national forests to other people. They are partly responsible for some of the missing form ones. They're the fourth dimensional beings who are very evil, and they're cloaked most of the time, and they're in the hills and in the forest. Oh can you imagine opening the front door and something like that was in your garden and you're kind of

in the middle of nowhere. You know, I don't care even if he was in the city, and the experience sometimes I'd be absolutely terrified. And I've taken reports to people who've seen them in cities, you know, or alongside roadways or down near the river, you know, when they've been driving the car or the van. I wish I knew just how many of these reports are out there in the UK. I'd love to compile them all together in one place and just see just how many people

have experienced them. But for tonight, let's bring it to an end now, and I will see you guys in two weeks time. As we get older and more and more accounts coming, I'm finding it really hard to keep up with the pace of weekly YouTube. So I think just for the next couple of months, I'll have a bit of a break and get ready to tie things up. I will only be releasing a video once every two weeks, but I will do a live stream at some point during the weeks where I'm not on, so you know

you will be seeing me. I've got a lot of shorts to put out and small things on there on YouTube. So if you're listening on the podcast, pop off and to YouTube and subscribe, and we really appreciate that, then you won't miss out on any of the new things. We've not coming so until two weeks time, and I will be back at the same time as the same day. Good Night everyone, m.

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