On a late November night in 2012, while driving in the foothills of Washington,

two brothers were surrounded by mysterious creatures.

Still haunted and forever changed, these men took to the internet, creating a forum for others.

If you've had an encounter, and no one else can help,

maybe you can contact Sasquatch Chronicles.

It looked like somebody was bent over and had their head in the window of the deer blind and

it either heard me or smelt me and he pulled his head out of the tent and stood straight up

and that shocked me.

They don't make people that big.

The way it moved, almost as if it was gliding across the beach.

I've never seen anything moves like that in my life.

They were screaming at each other in gibberish.

It sounded like a language and they were chuntering away back and forwards, back and forwards, back and forward.

I know what a bear looks like and there is no way on this planet that what I saw were bears.

Hello.

Hello. Hello. Get some. What are you reporting? Jesus Christ, you better.

Karen, see him.

Hello.

Get somebody out here.

What's going on now, sir?

That son of a bitch is about six foot nine, I don't know.

Do you see him now, sir?

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