Hi, this is definitely a Bigfoot. This is a Bigfoot story. When I was 13 years old my

family and I went camping up in Washington near Mount St. Helens. My family liked to

glam, but it was never my thing. What is glam? G-L-A-M-P? I don't know what that is,

but maybe it's a misspell word. I don't know. They found the perfect campground and I was

happy that an abandoned logging road was right behind the spot where my dad was

setting up the RV. Always loved being out in the woods, not in a campground though.

I told dad that I was taking off to find my camping spot. He told me not to go

far, but both my parents knew better. This was my usual thing to do when we were

camping. I'd gone a mile and I could not hear any of the noise from the campground.

Therefore, I thought I was at a good place to start looking for a good spot. I found a

good place to pitch my tent and start a fire, as I went about getting my camp

together I had the feeling that something or someone was watching me. I'd

finally settle on a large stump. I sat down and I started my fire and I put a

pan on to start cooking. Then I started putting my tent up and to my surprise the

stump stood up. It was a female bigfoot. She was seven and a half feet tall and

covered in black hair. She appeared to have no neck and a cone shaped head. Okay,

wait a minute. You sat on a bigfoot. You sat on a bigfoot and it stood up.

Anyway, anyway, I don't, man, that's crazy. And then she just goes into

describing what this thing looks like. This story is perplexing me. There was no

hair on her face and the skin that had no hair was as she black. The backs of

her hands were covered in hair and she had a mouth that was partially open. I

could see that she had blocked style teeth. Well, here I was, crouched down with

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