Four

ok this one time about 5 years ago a friend and I were upstairs in my house gaming. We were home alone as we usually were. We were around 14-15 and for being cool tough kids we were both pussies. I have had a number of weird things happen to me in my life so I always have a knife in my room. So anyway were gaming and its storming outside. Tons of rain and thunder and shit.

All of a sudden in the middle of a game of Madden, I hear the door of my house open and start slamming viciously. My house is old as fuck so the door is really tough to close and just as tough to open. So my door is slamming and slamming and slamming and finally it shuts.

So I am upstairs clutching my knife and my friend is behind me, and we are both starting to freak out. I phone my mom and she isn’t home and I tell her what happens and she says “I am coming” and hangs up. It sounded surprisingly scary.

I see the lights of my moms car pull down the driveway (I forgot to mention but I live on a farm). With knife in hand, I go downstairs and me and my friend and my mom look, and my kitchen and living room are covered in muddy footprints.

They are human sized and shape but with four toes. It’s like a guy with four toes was walking around my house barefoot? we follow these footprints and they get to this old Armoir we bought from the old farm church when it shut down and they just stopped.

There were footprints leading into and around the house that just stopped and never left. I have been fucking shitting bricks ever since. My friend and I still wonder what the fuck was in my house that day.

#Unexplained #Creature/Humanoid #Visual/Footprints