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Cassie
Foreign.
Jay
Hello, everyone, and welcome back to Trail Tales. We're so happy you're here, and thank you for writing in all your trail tales.
Danielle
This is officially spooky season, and this.
Is officially the third time we've tried to record this, so I don't know.
If this episode is haunted.
Yeah, I feel like legitimately this is the third time. Between our, like, human error and technical issues, it's been a long time. This better be the best trail tales we've ever done.
Cassie
It will be.
Danielle
Or the most haunted.
Cassie
One or the other. I don't know. Remember that one last, like, was it.
Danielle
Last year that there was, like, a curse trail tale that people.
Cassie
Yeah.
Danielle
Were upset about because once they listened to it, bad things happened to them.
I remember you read it, and I was like, I don't want to hear it. I feel like this is bad.
Yeah. Nothing bad happened to me.
Cassie
Well, maybe.
Danielle
I don't know. I take that back. Maybe it did, but we're trying not to curse anybody. We're just trying to scare you. So do you want to go first?
Jay
I do. Mine is titled Small Town Legends. Annie Bangs Haiti. Hey, ladies. First of all, I love the podcast and everything about it. I love listening to you guys each week.
Danielle
Keep up the good work.
Jay
A while back on Trail Tales, you asked for some small town legends, so here we go. Have you ever heard of Annie Bangs? Here is what the US Forest Service has to say about her. You can sometimes hear howling in the Fish Lake National Forest. Wolves, coyotes, creatures of the night all resides on our lands. But sometimes, on the darkest and quietest nights, you. You may hear a howl. One that is neither wolf nor human. An unnatural cry from the depths of the forest. Is it an animal? Is it human? Is it the ghost of Annie Bangs? Annie Bangs is one of many ghosts said to haunt central Utah, and she is said to dwell right here in the Fish Lake National Forest. Sightings and stories of her come from in and around the Gooseberry Campground. Legend says Annie Bangs was abandoned more than 100 years ago. Some say her parents were killed in a snowstorm and her cries attracted the wolves. Some say Annie fell out of the back of their covered wagon unnoticed, and by the time her parents turned back, it was too late. We may never know the truth of how Annie came to be alone in the wild, but we do know that she was recovered by wolves and taken in as one of them, learning their ways of survival. Robbed of the normal life of a young girl, raised by wolves and taught to survive, Annie became fierce and wild. She turned her anger from having been abandoned and raised into the wild into an unnatural ability to surv. Is she still alive, stalking the backwoods of Fish Lake? Or does her ghost live on, haunting a world to which she never belonged, where she never got to be a child? Perhaps this is why she loves the sound of children. When children enter the campground, Annie approaches and watches, longing for the childhood she missed, angry that her own childhood was stolen and she was left to grow up in the wild with the wolves. So if you're brave enough to venture to Gooseberry this fall, you just might catch a glimpse of a wolf woman in red or hear a howl that isn't quite human, isn't quite wolf, and you'll know you're being stalked by the ghost of Annie Bangs. She has been known to snatch children from the campground, so be warned. I honestly have no idea if there's any truth in this or if some Forest Service rangers just thought it would be a great story to pass down, but this is the legend I grew up with and literally thousands of children in our area. We do a third grade field trip every year to visit the Gooseberry Campground. And while the daytime stuff is very educational and it gets pretty creepy in the evening, especially for third graders, high school kids dress up as Annie Bangs and run through the campground, terrorizing the kids. I will include a picture from the Forest Service page. It definitely makes for a fun, crazy evening. They have been doing this field trip since the 80s. Up until 2020, the third graders would spend the night at the cabins and hear Annie Bangs roaming the campground all night long. I remember my third grade year in my sleeping bag, wondering if I would make it to the next morning. Now it's just a day trip with the legend of Annie Bangs being told. Right. It gets dark, the kids are terrified as Annie runs through the campground. Then they load everyone up and send them home. I will have my own third grader this year, and I'm looking forward to hearing the legend again in a few weeks. If you're ever in central Utah, you will definitely have to visit the Gooseberry Campground and see if you can spot any bangs. There are many beautiful views here, but definitely watch your back, Brittany.
Danielle
I love that teenage kids get kind of like this. I feel like the. Okay, so how old are you in third grade?
Jay
Third grade? I think you are seven or eight.
Danielle
Okay, that feels like a good time to really get some fear instilled into you. Like, that's like a character building time, you know? And like, for teenagers, the opportunity to scare the crap out of young kids is probably like something that a lot of people would sign up for.
Jay
Yeah. It's because it's beautiful.
Danielle
It's full circle. It's a full circle moment. In third grade, you were traumatized. Now it's your turn to do the traumatizing. And it's fun and it's tradition.
When I was in high school, there was, like, this kid that I had a crush on, and he was working at one of our local parks in town. They had a bunch of cabin, or they do have a bunch of cabins, and they host summer camps, day summer camps, and like a week overnight ones. And in the fall, when they don't host camps, they turn it into like an interactive haunted house type of thing.
Fun.
And when I was in high school, one of the kids I had a crush on was working as, like, one of the people who scare. What are they? Haunted house worker type of thing. And it's for children. Like, it's designed to be for younger kids, so it's not super intense. Like, you would go as an adult to.
Cassie
Do you remember Witches woods growing up? I think it was in Nashua or something.
Danielle
And it's like a huge haunted house thing for, like. Like, I would be scared to go right now.
Jay
I think I remember the one that's always in Litchfield. It's.
Danielle
I don't remember the name of it, but it's a big haunted house that they do. And there's paid people who jump out and scare you and walk through and no one touches you, but they scare you.
Cassie
Yeah.
Danielle
So this one at this park was meant to be more, like, gentle, I think. But yeah, this guy got into character and I'm like, I. Because I went when he was, like, getting ready and, like, everybody was getting ready to set up for the night. And I'm. You're taking this a little far. And, like, these kids are like, probably still pee their pants at night. You know, like.
It'S like a gentle haunting, not full out scary.
Yeah. I'm like, I think you're in the wrong place. Like, maybe you should go somewhere else. But yeah, I think it's. That's a fun tradition to have. And even though it's been kind of downgraded to just at night and they still go home.
Yeah.
Like, to hear that and then have to stay in camp, like, that's.
Cassie
Let's bring that back. That's brave.
Jay
Yeah.
Danielle
Let's bring trauma back.
Cassie
Yeah.
Danielle
I do remember when you were just talking about haunted houses. I have a vivid memory of around Halloween time. My dad took me and two of my friends at the time to a haunted house nearby. And to this day, I feel so bad for. Her name was Kayla. Kayla, if you're listening. And again, we're sorry that this happened to you, but we went to a haunted house. We all agreed to it, thought it would be fun, and she was so scared.
Jay
I remember we walked in the door.
Danielle
And the first thing that jumped out at you. And this was.
Jay
Again, it was supposed to.
Danielle
Same thing as what you were describing. Supposed to be a family activity, fun for kids.
Jay
So I remember the first thing that.
Danielle
Popped out at us was a giant frog. And something about this frog scared her so much that she burst into tears, and my dad had to carry her through the entire haunted house.
And was it a person dressed as a frog?
Cassie
Yes.
Danielle
Or like, just like a big.
Cassie
Okay.
Danielle
It was a person dressed as a frog that jumped out at us. And she was older than me, so I was. I want to say like 10, and she was like 13 or something like that. And yeah, I'll always. I sometimes I wonder if she has a fear of frog snow because of that. That day.
Cassie
I would.
Danielle
I mean, that's like a formative experience and like one that.
Yeah.
I mean, now as an adult, you're probably like, oh, I can recognize what that was, but I don't know.
Cassie
The damage might be done.
Danielle
Yeah. We were in a spooky haunted house. They had all the fake spider webs everywhere.
Jay
It was dark.
Danielle
They had all these, like, creepy candlelights.
Jay
And no one touched you or anything.
Danielle
And then you said you were scared.
Jay
They would be like, oh, it's okay.
Danielle
And they would, like, jump out of character for you. So they were really good. But this frog, they did her in.
Jay
Did her in.
Danielle
Yeah.
Cassie
Right from the get go, it was.
Danielle
I jumped.
Jay
It scared me.
Danielle
You walked right in the door and this giant frog and like, like, later hosens jumped out at you and you're like, what the.
Do you like haunted houses?
No, I'm not into. I would prefer.
Cassie
Actually, I.
Danielle
Which is weird, me saying this. I would prefer going into an actual haunted house versus going into a place that is set up as a haunted house.
Jay
I don't like jump scares.
Danielle
Same.
Cassie
That same.
Danielle
Yeah.
Cassie
It's just.
Danielle
I don't want to be.
Jay
I don't want to be actually scared. Being spooked and hearing, like, creepy history.
Danielle
Is interesting, but to be actually physically scared and having people jump out at.
Jay
You, I'm just not.
Cassie
Not into. Yeah, there's something about just knowing you're.
Danielle
About to Enter an experience where you are going to be scared and you know things are going to jump out at you and you know you're going to be frightened for like an hour straight. You're just going intense step and just, you know, you're in for it.
Jay
Yeah.
Danielle
And that anticipation is just something I don't enjoy. So I would agree. Also, speaking of frogs, I lingered on a ad for too long. You know, like how your algorithm gets to know you. If you like, just pause and look at something for too long.
They're like, oh, you looked at the stickers. You must be in love with toasters. Here's your entire algorithm of toasters.
Cassie
Seven weeks.
Danielle
Do you want a toaster? Well, this happened to me with a shirt that says MILF and then it says, man, I love frogs. And they're just frogs all over it.
Are they going to get you or.
Cassie
Are you going to buy?
Danielle
I think they might because it's been a long time now.
You're clearly looking at it for a long time. If it keeps coming back like, there it is again.
Okay, moving on.
Cassie
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Danielle
To trying their strawberry one, because if.
Cassie
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Danielle
My first story is not Spooky Surprise, but it is titled Call mom if you're bitten by a snake.
Cassie
Hi. Thank y' all so much for taking the time to read this. I've been listening to y' all since almost the beginning. Your podcast has really renewed my love of the outdoors and adventure, especially finding strength to do so alone. I've been training for a backpacking trip in a few months so I've been trying to walk around more. Well, I had a trip from Texas back to Colorado and decided I would camp at Lake Meredith National Recreation Area halfway through because it was free and had warm showers. It was stunning and I got in early so I decided I would go for a hike since I hadn't done my walking in a few days. I downloaded a few of your podcasts as I've started doing before my solo hikes and hit the 4.5 mile trail not really knowing where I was going.
Danielle
Other than on an adventure.
Cassie
It was beautiful and I had never really done canyon hiking before, but I was enjoying myself and happy that I was able to hike the Ferch Fortress Trail to Meredith Way, a moderate hike with relative ease. About two miles in though, I felt a sharp pain in my left leg. Now I've felt this pain before. In 2014 I was working at a summer camp. At about 10pm I was taking my campers back to the cabin when suddenly my foot was in sharp pain like two wasps stinging me but the pain never leaving. I screamed snake. And all the 10 year old girls.
Danielle
Ran back to my co counselor.
Cassie
However, my co counselor didn't realize I had been bit and ordered us to keep walking. I limped back to our cabin a quarter of a mile away and broke down crying outside where finally my CO counselor realized what had happened and called our camp nurse. The camp nurse though, didn't know what to do and assumed it was a gardener snake, not a copperhead, water moccasin or rattlesnake I was sent to bed with. If you feel sick, call me.
Danielle
Well, I was anxious so I called my dad.
Cassie
He groggily answered his phone to his.
Danielle
Sobbing 16 year old.
Cassie
Have you told the nurse? Yeah. Have you called Mom? No. She doesn't have cell service at Girl Scout camp. Do you need me to Come up there. No. And that was that.
Danielle
My dad hangs up and goes back to bed. I was still super anxious so I.
Cassie
Called the next best people. My friends at the barn at girl scout camp were the only cell services. They managed to put me on speakerphone up to a walkie so I could talk to my mom who then calmed me down. The next day my foot was swollen three sizes and up to my knee. The 10 year olds had to help me to the bathroom because I couldn't walk. Still, I had breakfast and went on a four hour canoe trip. What is happening here?
Danielle
Is no one helping you?
The 10 year old girls are like, do you need a hand to go to breakfast?
No, I really can't walk.
Cassie
Hospital?
Jay
Yeah.
Danielle
This is a severe. I mean this is clearly a venomous snake bite.
Cassie
It wasn't until lunch that I started to feel sick. I was taken to the hospital where they did blood tests and sure enough there was venom. Our conclusion is I was bit by a copperhead. So I was only given antibiotics and in order to stay off my foot for two weeks. Well back to present day.
Danielle
And I know that this is bad.
Cassie
Outside this area in Amarillo, there is.
Danielle
Only one snake that could have bit my calf like this.
Cassie
A rattlesnake. And I'm two miles into a hike with no cell service.
Danielle
I know if I hike back a.
Cassie
Mile I will have cell coverage.
Danielle
But my leg is in so much.
Cassie
Pain at this point my next best.
Danielle
Option is to scream.
Cassie
There are houses on top of the canyon walls and campgrounds, so someone has to hear.
Danielle
It takes only five minutes before someone calls back to me. And I am fortunate.
Cassie
Park rangers arrived 15 minutes later with a stretcher and ran me out of the canyon as soon as I was in the ambulance. Guess who I call the my dad.
Danielle
Now I call him because my mom.
Cassie
Is in Belgium and is probably asleep. Hello? I. I got bit by a snake.
Danielle
Do you need help?
Cassie
I'm in an. I'm in an ambulance. Have you called your mom? No, she's asleep and camping too.
Danielle
Do you need me to come up there?
Cassie
No. That's seven hours.
Danielle
I. I think I'll be okay.
Cassie
And what does he do?
Danielle
He hangs up and goes right back to sleep while I am still actively crying.
Come on, dad.
Cassie
So I call my mom.
Danielle
Anyways, she doesn't pick up.
Cassie
I call her friend she's with who wakes up my mom. And my mom stays on the phone with me all the way to the hospital making sure I'm okay. I received proper care this time. Some anti venom And a day later, I'm in my car again, driving the last five hours back to Colorado. So the lesson here, call your mom.
Danielle
First if you are in an emergency. I make jokes already being the middle.
Cassie
Child and how my dad reacted before, but this only solidifies it. Now I will have two tattoos of.
Danielle
Just dots where I have been bitten by snakes. That's so clever. I love that. I hope you enjoyed and keep on being amazing.
Cassie
Love, Carrie from Colorado Springs.
Jay
Wow.
Cassie
Okay.
Danielle
By a venomous snake twice.
Dad doesn't care. Two times in a row.
Third time's the charm.
It's like, so are you all good or what? It's like.
And you're calling me because it seems like you got it handled.
We advocate for dads a lot on the show. Please make us look good doing that.
We love dads. Just please step it up.
Yeah, man, I love dads. M I L D. That's what my shirt should say. Man, I love frogs.
It doesn't have the same ring as man I love frogs.
Cassie
That's true.
Danielle
I tried foreign.
Cassie
I don't mention this a lot, but I am very prone to nausea. I don't know what it is about.
Danielle
My body, but I've always had the.
Cassie
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Danielle
Right off because they blurred my vision.
Cassie
And gave me some other weird side effects. Or I had to resort to other medication that I really preferred not to take. But now with relief band, there's none of that as it's 100 drug free. It just slides right onto your wrist and quickly relieves and effectively prevents nausea and vomiting associated with all of the.
Danielle
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Cassie
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Danielle
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Cassie
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Danielle
All right, my next story is titled Local Stories from Some Mexican npad Dear.
Jay
Cassie and Danielle, I have been a listener of your podcast for a while.
Danielle
And I never thought I had enough stories to tell you about to write an email until I told my brother.
Jay
About the show and he immediately said I should write and tell you about the legends that surround the very national park we live two blocks away from Shout out to Alfredo we live in southern Mexico City at the bottom 2,700 meters above sea level of the Ausco Mountains, which form a natural border separating Mexico City from surrounding states. The top of the mountains, just six kilometers away, reach a shy 3,900 meters above sea level. So for my neighborhood, every block you walk is a hill hike. This includes my favorite neighbor, the tiniest national park in all of Mexico, the the Parque National Fuentes brotantes. With only 8 hectares, this park is mainly composed of a very steep ravine carved in volcanic stone that splits the area in two, at the bottom of which run natural springs that are one of the last in the city. This pocket national park is surrounded by sprawl that ends abruptly only a couple kilometers away when the mountain gets steeper, a couple of lakes and ponds connected by the streams that the ravine complete the idyllic landscape until its collision with the city and their intubation. Home to hundreds of endemic species of plants, animals and such, it is a beloved sanctuary for my community and a region becoming increasingly famous for the growing gentrification it faces. The park is famously inhabited by many species that now wander into the neighboring communities, including cacomixels.
Danielle
What are those which? Oh, they explain it right after which our southern cousin, which are a southern.
Jay
Cousin of the raccoon and have very similar behaviors. These nocturnal neighbors have given me more scares than I can count, but are always a delight to catch a glimpse of. However, everything I just told you are facts and not legends, so let's not stir from the topic. At the bottom of Fuentes Brotantes lies a chapel built in 1522, which for the history savvy, is one year after the conquest and fall of Mexico.
Danielle
God, you're really testing my ability to pronounce things.
You want to do an immersion class?
Cassie
Here you are.
Danielle
Mexico 10Tochitlan. Sure.
Jay
My neighborhood, Tilalpan, was a neighboring city to the Mexico capital. So it didn't face the same catastrophe, but was quickly conquered and colonized, its temples famously torn apart to erase their culture and build Catholic temples asap, such as this chapel where I was baptized. The area was significant to both indigenous and colonizer people because of the springs. Thus its quick occupation. Maybe because of the quick brutality they suffered. Maybe because of the w life that still inhabits its ravines. I personally blame the eerie squeaks of the cacomixel at night. There are multiple stories surrounding the ravines, most of them involving the devil. It is said that people have been hearing screams and crying from the bottom of the ravines for centuries. So much so that at some point of the 1920s, it was exorcised and the devil came to face the priest who did it. Other stories from the colonial period mention sightings of the devil around the springs. And some people even to this day claim the devil sometime materializes near a large monolithic stone at the center of the park, where offerings and what seems to be remains of Santeria are often cited too. The only scares I've ever experienced near the park have been due to the cacomixels. They sound like people when they run on your roof. And do to other humans, since the park is very daunting and dangerous at night, given that the ravines are kept in the dark to respect the nocturnal wildlife. I may never have my own tales of otherworldly noises coming from the bottom, But I will protect its inhabitants with my life. My brother has given me permission to share some of his stories. These include the times in primary school where he and his friends sighted flying spheres above them, which had been sighted by multiple people around these mountains years before drones became a thing. These have never presented any harm, and we also suspect it has to do with a nearby military academy. My brother has spent his entire life climbing the mountains by bike. And while he has been through mountain ranges all over Mexico, nothing has ever spooked him as much. As much as the time he ran into a horse with evident and dramatic signs of cattle mutilation at the top of one of the Ajusco hills. Witchcraft and Santeria are common in rural Mexico, and we know best to stay clear from them. But sightings like the horse make us realize that there are phenomena native to the forests and hills that go beyond what we city folk understand. These Hills are also home to legends and stories of Nawal sightings, witches, ghosts, and the staples of every mountain kept alive by the surviving pueblos originarios that dedicated themselves to protect all this is part of the forest, the hills, the water, the animals, the plants and all else. As it is the case with national parks in the US the hills in Mexico are perfect, unapproachable playgrounds for organized crime, which has slowly started giving us far more terrifying reasons to be careful when we visit. My dad comes from a very small town at the bottom of Zincatenkut volcano in a nearby state, and he and my uncles have far w wilder antidotes than these, but I'll save those for another email, hoping to hear your thoughts on my region stories. I wish you all the best and congrats on your magnificent podcast.
Danielle
Okay, my thoughts are I don't do devil stuff. I don't do exorcism devil things. I like being immersed in spooky stuff like you said earlier, with like true hauntings versus like an actual fabricated haunted house.
Yeah.
But anytime there's anything to do with, and I don't know why that is maybe like an upbringing thing. To this day, I think the scariest movie ever made is the Exorcist, like the original Exorcist. So I don't, I don't do that stuff.
Yeah, I don't mess with that either. And also dark magic things that kind of sound like are in this region.
Jay
I also do not want to participate in that either.
Danielle
But it sounds like there's some stuff going on.
No, it feels like there's. There's a lot of different types of things going on between the, the actual, like human based scary things that you mentioned and crime and, you know, just creepy history with the devil and the 1520. What was it, 1522 chapel or whatever. And yeah, I don't know. And then potential UFO stuff. But then there's also the military operating on. I'm sure it's pretty and. And it's great and you made it sound so lovely and nice in the beginning and then you scared me. So. Yeah, so I don't know. We're not going is our thoughts but you enjoy it for us.
Cassie
Okay. My next story is titled My Dad Got Haunted by a Wedding Dress Ghost. Oh, hi. I'm a longtime listener who talks about you so much that all my friends.
Danielle
Know about your podcast past, but I don't think any have actually listened yet.
Cassie
Just wait till they get stuck on.
Danielle
A road trip with me one of these days.
Cassie
I'll have them listening to NPAD on the way there and Tooth and Claw on my way home.
Jay
Well, maybe they'll listen now that your feature, your story is featured on the show.
Cassie
That's true.
Danielle
They have.
Cassie
They must listen at least to this next four minutes or so. A listen is a listen. Anyways, I have a family lore story that involves my dad and uncle getting haunted. So I wanted to get it in early enough. If you have a spooky trail tales.
Danielle
Planned for spooky season, look at that.
Cassie
That.
Danielle
Tada.
You did it.
Cassie
This story popped into my head after hearing the trail tale where the girl.
Danielle
Had some old woman on in a.
Cassie
Rocking chair in the corner of her room get up and touch her. It triggered a story in my mind about my dad who had told me about being touched by a ghost. I called my dad before writing this just to clarify that I had the story straight. My dad and his brother grew up in a haunted house in Whale Center, New York.
Danielle
It's still standing today and when you drive by it it you can just tell it's haunted.
Cassie
It gives off the vibes and incredibly.
Danielle
They lived there for years.
Cassie
This story happened when they were young but they grew up in that house and got girlfriends who are now my.
Danielle
Mom and aunt and have their own.
Cassie
Scary stories from that place. For example, the furnace being turned up to 100 degrees and pictures turned around so they face the wall every morning was a regular occurrence.
Danielle
Oh, the heat.
Cassie
I wouldn't mind.
Danielle
I like a little toasty environment.
It's usually the opposite.
Jay
Usually it's cold.
Cassie
Colds, yeah.
Danielle
They're like we're gonna broil you and you can't look at any photos that you like.
Cassie
Dishes would be thrown around and shattered in the middle of the night. But then they would go looking and nothing would be out of place.
Danielle
Alright, so here's the story.
Cassie
My dad who was about 5 and his brother who was about 7 shared a bedroom. Hanging in their bedroom behind the door was a wedding dress. I don't know whose dress it was. It may have been their moms after recently getting married or an aunt once, who knows. But it was hanging in their room. One night my dad woke up and to his horror saw a ghost like.
Danielle
Figure coming out of the wedding dress.
Cassie
He has said before when retelling this story that he thought it was his great aunt or grandmother. So maybe the dress belonged to whoever was coming out of it. The figure went over to my dad and I have literal goosebumps as I'm typing this. But guys, it Went over to my dad, put its arms under him and. And in all caps, picked him up. He was not touching the bed. He was levitating with a ghost holding him. Scooped up over his bed. What? Unable to scream because he was dead. Terrified, he reached for his brother who.
Danielle
Was wide awake, staring at him in the air.
Cassie
The ghost held him up for just a few seconds, then gently put him down, went back into the dress, and life went on.
Danielle
They didn't say a word to each other about that night.
Cassie
Night.
Danielle
What do you say?
There's nothing to say. It's like we both are aware. You know what just happened, right?
No one's gonna believe it.
Just go back to bed.
Cassie
A story I heard once from when they were older and their girlfriends were around was that someone knocked on the door and said they needed help. It was a snowstorm and their car was in a ditch out front. I don't know the full story, but when they went out to help, there was no car in the ditch or any sign that a car had even been in a ditch. Another story is about my mom getting a pupp. It would sit at the bottom of the stairs, whining and looking up. One day they came home to.
Danielle
Oh my God.
Cassie
You didn't warn me. One day they came home to find it dead at the bottom of the stairs with nothing visibly wrong with it. I don't think they had it for longer than a week. It's like, okay, that's feels like a.
Danielle
Medical issue, but, well, okay.
Cassie
I know that the story of my dad being held in the air can sound like sleep. A sleep paralysis dream. My dad wasn't even sure if it was real or a dream. I guess that's why he had never brought before. But along with all the other haunted stuff that has happened in the house, I think it's just one of those super haunted places where super haunted things happen. So my dad and his brother never spoke about that night ever. But then, 25 years later, while sitting around the table at Thanksgiving dinner, everyone began sharing scary stories about the house they used to live in. My dad started telling the family about one night when he was a kid. There was a wedding dress on the back of the door and my uncle cut in and finished the story. So it was confirmed that this wasn't a sleep paralysis dream.
Danielle
My dad got haunted to the max.
Grace, that would be me as a ghost. Bury me in my reception dress so I can come back and still show everyone what it looked like.
It's like, you think that I'm ever Gonna not talk about this because would.
Cassie
You look at it?
Danielle
Would you look at it for all of eternity?
Cassie
Please look at me.
Danielle
I'm never gonna let you forget because they're gonna pick you up out of your bed. Y couple things, like the thing.
Cassie
The car in the ditch thing. I need more information.
Danielle
Like, did the person disappear or, like, what happened with that? You know, like, clearly there was a person asking for help.
Yeah.
Cassie
So that seems where the puppy.
Danielle
I mean, we've seen animals die suddenly before for other reasons other than being haunted. So just being a devil's advocate here, just writing those two off. The other things about, like, the pictures.
Cassie
Being turned around and things crashing around. Allegedly.
Danielle
And then you go and look and there's nothing amiss and clear. That thing about being picked up, there's something going on in there.
So the house is clearly haunted. Yeah, but some of them may be able to be explained, But I think others, like, being picked up by a wedding ghost, is. It's just haunted.
Jay
That's it.
Cassie
You know, I would like to think.
Danielle
That we would talk about something like.
Cassie
That, but something like that kind of did happen, and you didn't tell me.
Danielle
About it until months later when I was, like, haunted in Yosai.
Cassie
I. And yes, you did not tell me. Oh, yeah, I thought.
Danielle
Didn't I tell you that, like, the next day?
No, I don't think so.
I thought I told you, like, very. I thought I told you the next morning.
Oh, maybe you did. Yeah. Okay. But. Well, you didn't tell me that you just saw me come out of me and have my hair over my face. Like, of the girl from the ring.
Yeah, the ring.
The ring girl. And then you're like, I'm going back to bed.
Like, that's none of my business.
I feel like I was actively getting possessed or haunted or something. And you literally rolled over and went back to sleep. And you're like, I'll talk to her about it later.
For context, if people haven't heard this on other episodes before, we haven't talked about it in a while, but we were staying in a yurt in Yosemite, and I just suddenly woke up in the middle of the night, and I thought, check on Danielle. Someone's, like, looking at her or someone. Like, something in my head was like, check on Danielle. Someone's watching her. And I turned around, and Because I was rolled over the opposite direction, and I roll back over, and it was pretty dark, so I couldn't really see any. I mean, it was really dark.
Jay
It was the middle of the night.
Danielle
There'S no lights in there.
Jay
And I'm, like, squinting my eyes because I swear I see her sitting at.
Danielle
The end of her bed, just sitting there. And I didn't want to say anything because I'm like, am I interrupted? Like, what is she doing? And she was just sitting there, like, her hair over her face. And then I look and I see her in her bed sleeping, like, her pillow. She's faced the other direction.
Jay
And so I'm just sitting there, like, squinting. I'm like, no, she's definitely sitting there.
Danielle
But she's also in her bed. And I'm like, I don't know. Maybe I'm just seeing things. And I just rolled back over and went to bed. I was like, she's fine.
Which is so messed up. First of all, I was detaching from myself.
What if I interrupted and you never woke up and you were just detached forever?
Cassie
Yeah, I guess maybe you did me.
Danielle
A favor or a disservice.
Cassie
I'm not really sure.
Danielle
But that was also when I was, like, in the thick of going through, like, really awful things. So, like, I don't know if, like, my spirit was just, like, not okay.
Cassie
Yeah.
Danielle
I mean, from what I saw, it wasn't a happy, like, you hair over, like, you were kind of, like, slouched down, and you were just sitting there at the end of your bed. I wouldn't, like, describe it as, like, happy.
Cassie
Yeah. Yeah. I don't know.
Danielle
Okay, well, I've been haunted, and we.
Cassie
Don'T talk about it enough.
Jay
Yeah.
Danielle
But let's move on.
Were you haunted, though? Or, like, what is it, Astro projected?
Astral projecting? I feel like if I wanted to astral project, I would be doing something other than slouching at the end of my bed, looking in despair. Like, I feel like I'd want to go somewhere fun. Just.
You were going through it. Maybe you were just. Maybe it was your first time. You hadn't done it before.
That's as far as.
Cassie
I don't know what to do.
Danielle
So I'm just gonna sit here and cry. I guess if anything, it speaks to your resilience. You're, like, so unfit. Okay, I can't be. I'm not getting involved.
It's like I'm trying to sleep here. Yeah, we have things to do tomorrow.
We have a busy day tomorrow.
Yeah, I gotta get my beauty rest. I wasn't concerned for your safety when I woke up.
Jay
I was.
Danielle
I was like, something is. Something's after Danielle was like, my first.
Jay
Thought or something's looking at.
Danielle
There was something with you and I.
Jay
Immediately like turned and then you were.
Danielle
Sleeping maybe or sitting at the end of your bed and was like, she's okay, she's going through something, she's going through it.
Cassie
And we were.
Danielle
It felt like I was, was, it almost felt like I was prying, like, oh, I shouldn't, this is private.
And I just like rolled back over. Whatever you have to tell yourself, Cassie.
Yeah, you made it. It's just all that mattered.
Yeah.
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Jay
Okay, my story is titled Building Trails and Missing a Friend. But I do want to give a little bit of a warning for listeners that this story does include speaking about suicide. And if you are not in a place to hear that, you can skip on over. But if you are, it is a really beautiful, relatable story. So let's jump into it. My name is Jay. She, her and the last three years of my life have been a whirlwind. I've spent so much time reliving moments, the good and the bad. I was listening to the podcast with my 8 month old crawling around my feet. I realized that maybe it's time to share. I've heard so many stories of people.
Cassie
A lot like me.
Jay
Thanks for giving us the platform. The summer of 2022 was the best summ of my adult life. I had just graduated college and my boyfriend Bea and I signed up as crew leaders for a conservation corps in Wyoming, our home state. We built trails, restored historical landmarks, built wildlife friendly fences, and lived outside. We worked in Devil's Tower National Monument, Grand Teton National Park, Arapaho Ranch, and Medicine Bow National Forest. There were ghosts, aliens, wild animals, but those are stories for another time. That summer was about more than just work. It was the first time I felt truly confident as a woman in the outdoor industry. The work itself isn't hard, but being accepted was. In a space that is overwhelmingly male, I had found my footing. The people I met were truly amazing. The season ended and I cried, saying goodbye. Afterward, Bea and I set out on A cross country road trip to the Outer Banks on a quiet beach at sunset. He proposed. Yes, it was cheesy, but for a landlocked girl from Wyoming, it was unreal. We celebrated by snapping a picture of my ring in front of Mothman statue in Point Pleasant, West Virginia. We're both Cryptid fans. Of course, we have those stories too. Wyoming is spooky once again. Stories for another time. Anyway, life was unfolding in the most perfect way. Back in Wyoming, I lined up another job with a conservation corps while be started working at a ski hill. Our plan was to return for another summer season in Wyoming. But when B got an opportunity in Alaska, we dropped everything and moved back north. It was bittersweet. We got married in the courthouse so we could live in government housing together. Neither of us ever wanted a big wedding anyway. Alaska, though beautiful, wasn't what we dreamed it would be. Without a car, we were stuck with view of Denali national park, only managing to visit once we found ourselves homesick for the wide open spaces of the West. Still, I found purpose working for Liz, a 23 year old woman starting a compost facility in Ferris Banks. But my heart longed for big open skies and dusty trails. When I was offered a trail crew supervisory position in Utah, I jumped on it. I rushed from Alaska to Wyoming to Utah in the span of two weeks, ready to start fresh. I arrived brimming with confidence. But instead of acceptance, I was met with misogyny, hostility and manipulation of my first narcissist. Slowly, I began to feel lost in the outdoor industry. It was no longer my safe space space. One day my boss, the narcissist, degraded me in front of everyone over how I organized the tools. He made cutting remarks about my abilities in trail building, conveniently forgetting I had spent the last summer doing just that. It wasn't just about the tools or trails. It was about undermining my authority as a woman leader. Then he put me aside and told me how unprofessional it was for me as a leader to make friends with crew members. He saw I was getting along with a couple of the crew members my age. Age. I know now that it was just another way to isolate me. But at the time, it impacted me. I started questioning myself. Then R walked up to me. He could see I was upset about something. So what's your story? He asked. I didn't want to answer at first, but R wasn't the type of person you could ignore. He was warm, goofy, always cracking jokes. He had wholesome dreams, wanted to study sustainable horticulture in Costa Rica. The campsite we were at was covered in petrified wood and geodes. After sharing my story, I found a geode, split it in half, and gave him a picture piece. R looked at me and said, now you'll look at this rock and be like, where's that guy now. I've since lost the geode, but I do still wonder where R is now. R kept people laughing, barking at tourists who made nasty comments when walking by. Literally barking. Fake fighting with trees, bugs and anything really talking in a baby voice in serious situations, just generally pulling us out of our heads when things got heavy. The only time his guard slipped was when he'd been drinking, looking. You could see something weighing on him, but no one could really tell what. And then one morning we were getting ready for an assignment and R Wasn't there. At first we joked. Classic. He probably overslept, but he had texted his location the night before, told someone, if I'm not there, come pick me up. So they did and he was gone. The night before, he texted me a place he thought I'd like. I stupidly responded with a few word answers. I was scared to make friends because it was deemed unprofessional. Oh, how I wish I had told him to meet me there. R left little pieces of himself everywhere. An apology note to a friend's van, Lots of hugs and goodbyes, whispered thank yous texts, poems. 21 of us, all these young adults who left our regular lives behind to take a chance on Utah, suddenly lost a friend to suicide. None of us were prepared. And then we had to keep working. That's the part nobody tells you. There's no pause button. We worked in Zion National Park. I remember standing there, absolutely floored by the beauty.
Cassie
Beauty.
Jay
These towering red cliffs and canyons. Yet I was still so sad. Most of the other crews were working in Bryce Canyon national park at the time. Everyone was surrounded by beauty and couldn't enjoy it. I remember wishing we hadn't sent everyone back to work so soon, but at the same time, I'm glad we got to be in the outdoors, even if we weren't ready for joy just yet. After R. Died, nothing felt the same. I quit my job because I couldn't stand being around my boss anymore. I was constantly shaking with anxiety whenever he was near. He made me feel so small, so stupid, that even the things I used to dream about, like starting an office garden or building a compost bin remember I had worked for the compost company, suddenly felt ridiculous. He had wormed his way into my confidence and convinced me I wasn't capable of anything. On top of that, I was still grieving. Bea and I decided I should try working for the Forest Service, so I signed on with the Dixie National Forest. Not long after, I found out I was pregnant. So there I was, trail building, building, learning to ride a four wheeler, throwing up every day and growing a human at the same time. I love Dixie, but I really, really hated being pregnant. My confidence was already wrecked from my last job, and now pregnancy seemed to make the misogyny even louder. Suddenly I wasn't a leader or even a worker. I was a burden. People looked at me like I didn't belong outside, and I started to believe it. When trail season ended, I was officially jobless. My next big assignment was giving birth.
Danielle
Birth.
Jay
After 24 hours of labor, I brought a beautiful nine pound boy into the world. AJ Two weeks later we went to Cob Canyon. Me, B and tiny baby AJ under the giant red cliffs. I was still bleeding sore, exhausted, but there was something about standing in that canyon with him that felt like a piece of myself clicking back into place. Eventually, B Got a job back in Wyoming, so we packed up and drove 10 hours with a colic newborn. Let me just say, not for the week week, but we made it. Now I'm semi adjusted to this new life. I'm still grieving R and the outdoors woman I thought I was going to be, but I also just bought my first pair of hiking boots. Since everything happened, I'm thinking about volunteering for a local trail building crew. I think of R often. I'm sure we all do. I hope he's somewhere getting all the answers he needs. And it has to be pretty with a soul like his. And I think of AJ My sweet boy who spends most of his days outside side. I can't say I've completely found my way back to the outdoors yet, but I'm trying. I carry the younger version of myself too. The one who led trail crews in Wyoming, who felt unstoppable, who belonged. And maybe that's the most feminist thing of all. Claiming space in an industry, in a landscape, in a life that doesn't always welcome you standing in it. Anyway, so that's my long yet shortened story of the last few years of my life. Anyone who knows me would be able to guess who I am, but for the sake of privacy, I abbreviated all of our names. Names. Thanks for listening. And thanks for being my favorite podcast to distract from this wild life.
Danielle
Jay.
Oh Jay, you are capable as hell. I think and resilient and of course, faced challenges that I think, you know, from our position, we can be like.
Cassie
You belong and you deserve it and.
Danielle
Like, you know, but we're not living your experience. And it's so much harder in practice to actually stand your ground and stick up to people that are intimidating and who are narcissists. And it's difficult and scary, especially when you're.
Cassie
You feel like you're on your own.
Danielle
Is one of the only or few women, but you're doing the damn thing. And yeah, you should be proud.
Jay
Yeah. And this sounds really cheesy, and I know people say it all the time, but people who are degrading and hurtful and narcissistic are usually very deeply unhappy with themselves. Themselves. Don't let someone else like that ruin.
Danielle
I know it's hard and it definitely.
Jay
Makes an impact, but don't let them change who you are and who you know you are, because it's not. It's not worth it. And they are deeply sad and unhappy in their own life somehow, and they've taken it out on you and, and tried to put that energy into you. So don't let that happen. And you're not alone. A lot of people experience this and sharing your story is, I think, really helpful for other who are experiencing the same thing. I mean, reading your story, I felt a lot of similarities in Danielle and I's work experience. I mean, we. We had a very similar. We had a boss that was really.
Danielle
Awful and we had.
Jay
We also unfortunately had to deal with someone who had completed suicide that we worked closely with. That was really upsetting and, and right back to work.
Danielle
Right back to work. I mean, we experienced a lot of parallels to you.
Jay
So our heart goes out to you and everything that you had to deal.
Danielle
With and went through.
Cassie
It's tough. Life is tough.
Danielle
And I think that cheesy saying that you were like, describing is the hurt people.
Cassie
Hurt people.
Danielle
Yeah.
And I mean, it's.
It's true.
Cassie
It is true.
Danielle
It is true.
Jay
Yeah.
Danielle
So all you can do is give.
Cassie
Yourself a little grace. You're doing the best you can.
Jay
Yes.
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Danielle
Okay, so that was heavy.
Cassie
But let's. This might be a little lighter and it's kind of different. I'm put. Look at me.
Danielle
I'm putting my iPad away because I'm not reading a story that was sent in via email. I'm sending. Sending a store reading a story that was sent in via actual mail right here.
Cassie
I know.
Danielle
And it's. There's a lot going on with this. Okay. So for those of you that don't know, we do have a P.O.
Cassie
Box.
Danielle
We. If you're part of our newsletter, it's included in there. People send us really sweet and nice things all the time, whether it's like art or little gifts or thank you letters and things like that.
Cassie
And it's all very lovely and nice.
Danielle
But this was sent in to our P.O. box and it has no return address. It is typed like the. There's no actual handwriting on it. Like everything is typed out and it's anonymous.
Interesting.
Cassie
So it.
Danielle
There's a very like spooky air to this a little bit, especially given what this story is about. So it is titled and it's titled, typed. It's not handwritten.
It's like, can't be traced.
Cassie
Yeah, can't be traced.
Danielle
Who has a typewriter still?
I'm not saying it's what. I'm just saying it's time. Not saying they wrote it on typewriter.
Oh, I thought it was a typewriter. That's what I'm picturing. The spooky thing. I just pictured a typewriter also. Maybe I pictured that because I was in a bookstore yesterday and they were on a typewriter typing things out for the. They had informational cards around that were all on a typewriter. So I was listening to them type on a typewriter. So maybe that's where my brain went.
Cassie
Bring back typewriters.
Jay
Yeah.
Danielle
Who needs backspace?
Definitely not us. We don't mess up ever.
Not a single time.
We wouldn't know anything about that. Okay, so this is titled the Blacksburg 708 incident.
Cassie
Everything you are going to read in the following passages is the absolute truth. These events occurred at the places and at the times recorded. We have nothing to gain and much to lose, which is why our identities are entrusted with very few. On Friday, June 15th.
Danielle
Is this scary?
Cassie
I'm like, should I be reading this?
Danielle
I don't know what the story is. So I don't know.
Cassie
On Friday, June 15, 2018, my son and I were in Blacksburg, Virginia for the week June of weekend. Instead of staying in a motel, we decided to enjoy the nearby national forest. Having briefly visited earlier in the year, the encompassing mountains and forest were more than inviting. They were calling to be explored. Around 3pm we checked in at the National Forest District office on Business Route 460. The staff was exceptionally helpful. We are informed most of the forest was open for no trace left behind Camping no trace camping can be be best described as take only pictures and memories and leave only footprints. Conditions are that you must be more than 200ft from any established trail, road and or stream, rivulet or water course. Anything you take in must be taken out and any evidence of your having been there must be removed or mitigated. This is a program that should be followed in other locations. The staff suggested some sites that would seem promising. Upon leaving the district office, we went to a local store to secure some extra provisions. We then located what we thought was probably the best smorgas longish board in the entire area. After committing the sin of gluttony, we made our way west on Route 460 in search of Route 708. After making a wrong turn onto Route 700, we eventually located Route 708. On this route you pass by one home on the left side. Immediately after turning south off of Route 460, the road is washed out with some deep ruts on the right side forcing you to veer onto the left side of the road. Fortunately, the traffic was light and caused no concern. The road makes a gentle rise and levels off for a view down into the forest on the left. The gravel kicked up by the tires and clinking of the bottom of the truck created a steady cadence as we passed by the treetops to the left and the root stands to the right. It was now about 6:30pm and time was running short to find the ideal campsite. After reviewing several possible locations, we were dismayed to find some locations where previous campers had never heard of of no trace camping, and one site in particular that smelled swampy. We backtracked about a quarter of a mile.
Danielle
Climbing back up the road.
Cassie
We made a hard right turn and stopped to pull in off an area just before a hard left turn. Our truck was now facing towards Route 460. We located what we believe to be the Presidential suite of campsites. It was on a slight rise with a hill to our left and right, but far enough away to be legal. No insects in the air. Air. A stand of trees alive and healthy no dead branches to fall on us during the night. The night air would sink slowly during the darkness, keeping a fresh course flowing past our sight. The understory and the leaf mold were of the right consistency to provide the perfect cushion befitting the finest of royal mattresses. We packed our gear for a moonless night amongst a Silva cathedral. Upon reaching this presidential suite, we placed the tent door at the northeast to catch the morning sun for our wake up call. The floor was almost level, but we had set the be rolls where our feet face the southeast towards the road and our heads northwest upslope for a natural sort of pillow. It had been a very long day and there would be no wishing on a star for us that would have to wait for another time for us to see the Virginia night sky. Although we brought a rocket stove, we passed on making the fire as neither of us were eager for a s' more and the ground was a little dry. The sinking air was strumming an oak leaf lullaby as we turned in our heads. Hit the pillows at about 8pm and I don't believe either of us saw 8:05 whoop screech. About a quarter past midnight, an unearthly scream and whoop bellowed from the hollow below us. Having been roused from our slumbers, we struggled to make sense of what we were hearing. It was my determination that the timber torn and lack of Doppler shift meant that the maker of this horrendous riot was both stationary and facing towards us. Although some distance away we thought we had heard all that any forest in the eastern United States had to offer offer. This noise, however, was not on any playlist from any woodland venue we had ever been to before. We paused for a few moments to gather our thoughts.
Danielle
We could hear coyotes far off in.
Cassie
The distance and an owl somewhat closer by, and a rodent very near us scurrying to and fro amongst the falling leaves. But then it happened again. Whoops and screeches. The off keyed capella was bellowing again. We tried to rationalize what manner of creation could have such a lung capacity to reach us through a full canopy of leaves from so many yards of distance. We waited for another solo performance to get a better grip on what it was we were hearing. But the forest fell eerily silent. Almost too silent. Hearing nothing ominous, we again focused on our rest. Hey. My son yelled, jarring my sleepy eyes wide open, completely unknowing what was happening. Immediately after he held, he yelled hey. The side of the tent opposite of the door pushed in with a pound bounce from the outside. He yelled, it's grabbing me. It's grabbing me. I put my arms around him to pull him towards me. The tent heaved over towards the door. There was some sort of ruckus outside. One of our lamps and my glasses were hanging from the ceiling and both crashed to the ground. I scrambled around in the dark, found my glasses first and then the lamp. The door of the tent was pushed towards the ground. I unzipped it, reached out and grabbed the small pick we used to clear some leaf mold when we first died up camp. I clamored out of the tent and did a quick scan for an intruder, arm locked and cocked with a pick in hand, ready to battle with any and all creatures that dare attack my child. Seeing no attacker nearby, we looked at each other in disbelief. My son stated he sat up and yelled hey. As loud as he could because he heard a stick or a branch break that was large enough that it had to have been broken by a very large walking creature he was hoping to just scare off whatever it was was. However, the sound of the breaking branch was from a distance of at minimum 100ft. But then the pouncing on the tent happened immediately after he yelled, meaning that there were at least two ambulatory creatures. We checked the time. It was 2:15 in the morning. We found our second lamp among the debris that had been our tent and campsite and we checked our perimeter again. As I scanned the area with my headlamp, I turned and pointed the lamp down the slope towards the road and.
Danielle
Said, look there, there and there.
Cassie
They were two green eyes reflecting back to me. They blinked and continued looking at me. Whatever was looking at me moved east while keeping its gaze fixed upon my lamp. Because the road was lower than our campsite, there was a Little Bluff about 4 to 5ft high. What was looking at me was higher than that bluff, but by at least a foot or two. I watched it move for a few seconds and then it stopped its gaze and disappeared into the dark darkness. I saw no outline of the shape of the creature or where its accomplice went. We improvised the tent as a rucksack and went for the safety of our truck. After throwing our gear in the back of the truck, we hightailed it up the road towards the highway, stopped near the connection with Route 460 and took an assessment of what just happened. We called home to tell my wife. She was understandably, completely upset, but I wanted to tell her in case something happened to us. We sat locked in the safety of our truck and took some notes of what our attacker could have been. Our first thought was a bear. But there was no damage to the tent and a bear does not make a noise such as what we had heard before. Also, a bear would have to walk on its hind legs to look over the little bluff by the side of the road. Our second idea was perhaps a mountain lion. It could approach stealthily and if its claws are retracted, it could pounce on the tent without doing any damage. Cats do have green eyes, but do mountain lions travel in pairs? I'm not sure. Also, it would be too short to see on that road. Our third idea was a coyote. They do travel in packs, approach quietly and most certainly pounce. But whatever pounce on the tent was strong enough to push over a 165 pound person who was sitting. Also, coyotes would be too short to see on that road. We sat on the side of that road until daybreak, too afraid and confused to make any decision on where to go and what to do Next next. Around 7am we decided to return to the scene of our nighttime attack and take a daylight assessment. We found no evidence of our attacker and we ensured that we did not leave anything behind in our hasty retreat. Receiving a fine for littering would just add insult to injury. The forest did not have that welcoming feeling as it had the day before. We felt as if we were being watched, not just by what had attacked us, but by the very fauna itself. We contacted the sheriff's department and their conclusion was that we were pounced on by a mountain lion. Lion. I make no determination as to the identity, identity of this creature. I leave that up to the reader.
Danielle
And it just ends.
What an interesting story.
I.
Jay
The thing that is tripping me up a little bit is when your son said, it's grabbing me, it's grabbing me. Which makes me think that whatever it was had opposable thumbs or some dexterity to their.
Danielle
Like, it's not just like pinning you.
Cassie
I feel like, like a.
Danielle
With whether it be a bear or like a mountain lion through the tent.
Jay
Even a bear isn't going to grab.
Danielle
Like, you know, they have paws.
Yeah. I think, I think the language that he used is really what's like making this really creepy.
Cassie
And like, of course, first of all.
Danielle
My first thought is that this person is maybe ex military because of the.
Cassie
Way that they're writing.
Danielle
Okay, okay.
Just like checking perimeters and the way that they're. Just the way that they're speaking, I feel. And like just how meticulous you are. About like surveying the area and just like your observations and things. If you're not ex military, that's fine. It just, it makes me feel like this person is.
Has some type of training.
Has some sort of training and a healthy skepticism of. I like, clearly they're not like this was a Bigfoot or this was some sort of mythical creature or otherworldly thing. They're like, I'm just telling you what happened. It scared us and it was weird and we don't know what the hell happened.
Cassie
What do you think?
Danielle
So, yeah, I, I think that.
Cassie
I don't know.
Danielle
I don't know. I think that something about the grabbing coupled with those strange screams and cries and whooping sound. Again, again, the way they described the.
Cassie
Sounds as a whooping sound.
Danielle
A lot of people when they're talking about Bigfoot say that, like, describe the.
Cassie
Calls in that particular way.
Danielle
Not just like, oh, they were yelling or it was some sort of call. It's like it was a whooping sound. That's so specific.
Yeah, Bigfoot.
It's not a coyote.
Cassie
Let's just. That's off your list.
Danielle
Yeah, it's not a coyote.
Jay
Also, if it's standing, that's another thing.
Danielle
Where it was next to the bluff that was 4 to 5ft tall and.
Jay
It was taller than the.
Danielle
That so what, six to seven feet.
Cassie
Immediately, Bigfoot, case closed.
Jay
Yeah, it's grabbing, it stands, it's whooping, it's moving quickly.
Cassie
Yeah. And also locking eyes and kind of like clocking you for a moment also.
Danielle
Yeah, I don't know.
Worse, I mean, worse scenario is that it's a really tall man, right?
Cassie
Yeah.
Danielle
Which is also a possibility.
But do you think a man would just jump on a tent and try and grab somebody through a tent?
Maybe like someone with mental health issues?
Maybe, yeah, maybe.
Cassie
Yeah. Now that I said that out loud.
Danielle
It doesn't feel that far fetched, unfortunately. But my money is on Bigfoot and you had some sort of experience, so I'll just leave my opinion at that.
Great. Well, thank you everyone for tuning in to this Spooky Trail Tales edition. Welcome to Spooky season. We're stoked to be here and keep writing into us. If you have a story that you're thinking of, you can write to us. Go on our website, npadpodcast.com we have.
Jay
A submission link right there and you.
Danielle
Can tell us your story and we'd.
Jay
Love to read it on the podcast.
Cassie
And we will see you next week. In the meantime, enjoy the view, but watch your back. Bye.
Danielle
Oh, and we have two more for outsiders.
Oh, yeah. Oh, yeah. I was. Because I turned off my iPad and.
Cassie
I'm like, oh, well, that's that on that. We're done.
Danielle
No, we have two more. If you're a subscriber, if you're on Patreon or Apple subscriptions, we have two more. Mine is titled Dogs Can Be the Third Man Factor.
Cassie
And mine is titled the Flute Player.
Danielle
Well, now, enjoy the view.
And watch your back. But watch your back. Oh, my God. I don't even know what I'm.
Cassie
What did I say?
Danielle
Where are you?
Where are we?
Cassie
Oh, I'm scared.
Danielle
What is this?
I told you this episode was cursed. But watch your back.
Cassie
Thank you for joining us again this week. If you have a trail tale of your own you'd like to share, you can write to us@npadstoriesmail.com or visit our website at npadpodcast.com bonus trail tales and content are available to Patreon members and Apple subscribers. Follow the show on Instagram, Tik Tok, Facebook, and X at National Park After Dark. And if you prefer to watch our episodes, you can find us on YouTube at National Park After Dark. And as always, if you enjoy the show, please take a moment to rate, review, and subscribe. Wherever you listen to podcasts.
Release Date: October 9, 2025
Hosts: Danielle and Cassie
In this special edition of “Trail Tales” for the National Park After Dark podcast, Danielle, Cassie, and guest reader Jay share listener-submitted stories at the intersection of wilderness adventure, folklore, survival, tragedy, and the supernatural. Celebrating “spooky season,” the episode leans into tales of hauntings, legends, unexplained wilderness encounters, near-misses, and heartfelt remembrances, with the hosts adding their own witty commentary and personal anecdotes. The tone weaves between playful, supportive, and occasionally somber, capturing the vast emotional spectrum of outdoor experiences.
[00:26] - [01:17]
[01:19] - [04:54]
Story by Brittany, read by Jay
[06:13] - [10:55]
[12:33] - [17:20]
Story by Carrie from Colorado Springs
[19:56] - [25:24]
Story from a listener living near Parque National Fuentes Brotantes, Mexico City
[26:53] - [32:46]
Story by Grace
[37:10] - [45:35]
Story by Jay
[48:33] - [62:44]
Anonymous letter submitted by mail
| Segment | Timestamp | |---------------------------------|-------------------| | Spooky Season Intro & “Curses” | 00:26 – 01:17 | | Annie Bangs Legend | 01:19 – 04:54 | | Haunted House Childhoods | 06:13 – 10:55 | | Snakebite Survival Story | 12:33 – 17:20 | | Mexican Park Legends | 19:56 – 25:24 | | Haunted Wedding Dress | 26:53 – 32:46 | | Hosts' Yosemite ghost story | 33:01 – 35:14 | | Trail Building & Loss | 37:10 – 45:34 | | Anonymous 'Blacksburg 708' Story| 48:33 – 62:44 |
The episode masterfully threads together “spooky season” energy with moments of vulnerability, humor, and candid reflection. The hosts keep the vibe accessible and conversational—frequently relating listener stories to their own wilderness and supernatural experiences.
Listeners are encouraged to submit their own tales, building a vibrant community of storytelling, catharsis, and sometimes, collective goosebumps.
Danielle and Cassie sign off with their customary reminder: “Enjoy the view, but watch your back!” and tease two bonus stories for subscribers: “Dogs Can Be the Third Man Factor” (Danielle) and “The Flute Player” (Cassie).
For listeners, this episode is a tapestry of spooky, heartfelt, and thought-provoking tales, set against the vast, mystical backdrop of North American wildlands. It’s a lively mix of folklore, survival, personal growth, dark humor, and deep compassion—a fitting tribute to the thrilling unpredictability of the great outdoors.