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so you can start posting your questions. So tonight, we are talking about little people and little people
tales abound in the old and new worlds. Uh Every culture has a hint of folklore that involves fairies
elves and nouns. And for the most part, these beings are the same with only the name change
Uh They're described as somewhat friendly creatures common in Native American myth or seen as protectors and tricksters
However, in some cases, there may be a dark side associated with the little people even to the point where they are said to be
cannibalistic dwarves. Anyway, over the years, I've received a variety of personal reports involving these creatures
Uh Let you decide if the little people are benevolent beings or if they have an evil intent and if you have questions
feel free to post them in a live chat and I'll do my best to answer them
So I'm gonna put something up here because this first account was uh this
was, this is comp it, this is what the sketch that the witness gave me
So anyway, this is what I got, Lon, I'm an avid reader of your site and thoroughly enjoy hearing other people's experiences
Thanks for doing what you do. It helps me understand this mysterious world
Anyway, back in the summer of 2005, I had a very unusual study yet it was almost something of a blessing to witness
especially having such high hopes as such an ex uh experience, an entire group of people
And I witnessed a fairy close up. Nobody knew what to say
It started with a phone call from a friend inviting me and my girlfriend at the time out to his parents house in the country
areas of, uh Chor Pennsylvania. Uh, quite frankly, this is an area where we've had a lot of activity for whatever reason
it's out in Butler County. Uh We've accompanied, we accompanied a gathering of about seven or eight of us in total
It was a casual evening. Nothing crazy, no drugs to induce any hallucinations
We sat on his parents back porch as the sun set behind the trees
It was a nice house sitting in the thick wooded area and carried on conversation amongst friends
Night came and nothing much else changed. Now, this porch was more of a deck
It was roughly 10 by 15 ft, which was a nice spread for all of us to gather around a table on to the far
side of the deck, which was right across from where I was sitting. My friend's mom had a huge pile of pots and plants that
rested against the railing of the deck in the house, all of which sat right under the spotlight for the deck
So our area, the deck was very visible in the dark. Now
at this point, it was probably around 10 p.m. considering that it was almost pitch black outside
Suddenly during one of those odd quiet moments in the conversation, we heard a pot tank as if it were lightly
bunked. Now being out in the woods in the dark always turned to see what kind of an animal was spying on us
But to our surprise, as we look, turned to look and mind you
I had the front row seat the whole time we saw what looked like either an enormous moth and I've seen big maths
This thing was more like a squirrel size or a rather large bat shoot straight up from the pile of pots
However, this thing obviously had wings that were wrapped around its body like a tortilla
But I immediately noticed something that blew my mind. A human head with extremely long pointed ears almost as if they were to be disguised
as antenna. However, there was no human hair on this creature. So it shot straight up in the p pots
But what happened next? Totally threw us all in a spin. It reached its maximum launch height and hung suspended in mid air for about
half a second. Then suddenly its wings burst open into a whole spread right in front of the porch spotlight
I couldn't believe what I was seeing. It was a perfect slender human female body with wings attached along the entire side of
its body from fingertips to toes. And then some, her body was solid and silhouetted against the light
But her wings resembled the skin of an ear lobe, almost like a bat's wing
Now being in front of the light, I could somewhat see through her wings and saw the veins that carry blood throughout her body
Her skin, I assume was pale green pigment. And I say assume because her entire body and wings were covered in what looked like tiny
white hairs, but there was something magical seeming about her hair because it carried a definite soft green glow around
her whole entity. I drew pictures to try to describe how she first appeared wrapped up in her wings and now how she
opened to a full spread X figure, she was a combination of human and butterfly with a biological twist of a bat
Now, biologically, I'd say she had the body density and weight of a good size squirrel about 1 ft in height and body proportions
that seem identical to a human. The wings were oddly beautiful in design the way they attached to her body and stretched the full wingspan
which she had to do by opening both her arms and legs to get the full effect
Now, here's the next part that I just, that just doesn't make sense like I said when we first shot
when she first shot out of the pots, she hit a high point where she was suspended in mid air for about half a second
then burst open in an instant to reveal her truly graceful form
which again, she hung in mid air for another half second, making overall 1 to 1.5 seconds of hang time
But after she showed herself in this full spread form, as heavy as she seemed to be having the seemingly biological makeup that I observed
She defied gravity and fluttered right over the top of the table
over top. A wall was about 4 ft above the table and off the deck and into the woods from point A the pots in
the porch to point b the wood, she probably fluttered for about 7 to 10 seconds
It was dark outside. So once she left the confines of the porch
she left the radius of light that we could see from the spotlight on the porch
She was gone in an instant. Once she crossed that line, all of us sat silent for about 30 seconds
Jaws wide open until someone burst out. What the hell in the store
We all fumbled for an explanation for about 5 to 10 minutes before we all just decided to accept what we saw a ferry
Not one of us thought anything else like I said it for one split second while wrapped up in its wings resemble a giant moth
or bat. But I could see that human head instantly knew it was humanoid
And once she opened her body to reveal her true form, there was no mistake
It was a real life fairy. Absolutely beautiful. About an hour later
my girlfriend and I left my friend's house, my friend's parents' house and headed home the whole ride home
We could stop, speaking of what we saw and how it altered our perception of reality and the unknown or lost magic of this world
When I was younger, I used to spend most of my time in solitude in the forest and wild areas that people rarely tread
I would hear music coming from the streams and whispers in the wind
things that poets write of. But those things I truly heard and felt in time as I grew older
I became involved in a man's world and fell and, and feel that the sixth sense if you will has slowly faded from my being
which breaks my heart to think about. Especially knowing that magic and beings of Lord do still in fact exist
do not ever stop believing and never turn your head away from nature
That's what that's when you stop seeing. And now this, I've known this witness for a while
Uh we still communicate actually and um uh I, I believe what he saw
So uh it's an interesting, it's an interesting story and it's an interesting uh being but you look at the um you look at the
photo, I mean the sketch. Yeah, he pretty well describes what he he said he saw
So there you go. So this next account, a young First Nations boy in Southern Ontario
conservation area with was in conserva, excuse me. A First Nations boy is in a Southern Ontario conservation area with his
father who's studying medicinal plants. Now away from his father, the witness observes a little man leaning against the tree
I lived in Southern Ontario and had an encounter with a little person about 11 years ago
I grew up in a tiny town and about a six minute drive down the road
There's a conservation area that was closed 20 years ago because they told us that this was turning into a swamp which makes trees unstable
I personally believe it's for other reasons. Now, my father is part First Nations and he was always in that con converse
excuse me, conservation area, studying the plans for medicine. Even up to this past summer
he had told me that when I was a little boy that there were things in the forest that people wouldn't understand
which I do believe in. But I was also skeptical because I
I didn't know what to think. Well, fast forward to when I was a teenager
Now, my father and I were in the forest and he was all studying one of his plants that he felt a real connection to
I wasn't really into it. I was more into looking for critters
like snakes, frogs, et cetera. Well, I was walking west down the trail we had come on and it was a good distance from where
my father was. I was just walking along and out of the corner of my eyes saw something leaning against a tree
So I stopped and looked over to my astonishment. There was a 3 to 3.5 ft tall humanoid leaning on the tree with his arms
crossed. It looked like a male. To me, his arms were crossed and he had his legs crossed as well
Just staring at me. I stood there and got a good look at this thing
It looked like a little like a gob, a little bit like a goblin but not scary
Just different. Its features were more exaggerated and disproportionate to its size
It had a larger nose and a large mouth with wrinkles on the forehead
Its eyes were quite large and brown in color. The creatures looked like it was a gray
but I always thought it looked like it was covered in its, it covered its skin in some type of gray clay or mud to
be more camouflaged. It looked like it was wearing a buckskin as well
It was dressed very much like a native tribesman with long butts with a long buckskin jacket
There was also a tone of gray hair that was pulled back either in a ponytail or braid
It was also covered in what looked like that gray mud. I looked at this thing I'd say for 20 to 30 seconds as it
leaned against the tree grinning at me. Then as fast as the encounter happened and this was the crazy part
the little man faded away like a spirit in its place was a branch that was leaning against the tree
I walked back to my father and told him what I had seen. He then told me about his experience with these beings and that
he'd seen them quite a few times. Um And he said that they were connected to the plants in the ecosystem and that they will
give you knowledge about the plant in return for pouches of homegrown natural tobacco
He said they were peaceful and very scared of humans as we were extremely destructive and evil
He said one individual told him that we are like an apple with a rotten core
I'm coming forward with this at this time in my, I'm coming forward with this as it's time
In my opinion, we're looking in a very interesting time or living in a very interesting time
We all need to come together and bring the truth out. Now
this next account was from a peace corps volunteer in Togo, West Africa
It talks about a ferry legend, an account that he had heard from a group of friends in a village where he was staying
I was a peace corps volunteer in Togo, West Africa from 2012 to 2014
working on environment and agricultural projects. I was placed in a village called Bite
which was small and maybe 2500 people living there at the time
Their language bazar, the village name and met people of the Forge
which was their main business until the advent of colonialism, et cetera
When they transitioned to farming, the village is nestled in a relatively flat area near the top of a small mountain or Big hill
So if you leave town, you're mostly heading downhill towards the farmland
I had made friends with a group guys that worked at a local health clinic
They were on in the thirties to fifties and we had a habit of getting together at one of those small stories that they had
gotten off work to chat and have a few drinks. Uh One of these afternoons after I had been thinking about cryptids for some reason
I decided to ask the guys if they had ever heard of Bigfoot
They hadn't. So I told them, uh a little about what I knew about Bigfoot
Uh Then I asked if they had anything like that in their area. They responded
Absolutely. We have fairies that live on the other side of the hill here. I admit I was so surprised to hear them say the
word fairy that I had to get the French dictionary out to make sure they were talking about the same thing
Turns out they were using the right word, but the descriptions didn't match anything I had heard
And I asked them how they knew, uh, they were there and they explained that when they were teenagers
the side that, uh, were teenagers, the side of the hill, they were pointing to her
that's where they went with their girlfriends. And, uh, that was kind of like the make out spot
But when you go out there, sometimes they would hear high pitched voices call out their names and beckoned them to come deeper into the
woods. They were adamant, no one would be playing that kind of joke out there as it happened
A lot of the folks and voices apparently didn't sound human. Everyone seemed to know it was a bad idea to follow the voices deeper
into the woods. This community has long traditions of uh animistic uh religion
So they place a lot of faith in their being malicious spirits embedded in trees
stones, et cetera throughout the landscape. I asked my friends what these fairies looked like and they said they had one
leg, one arm, one eye, one ear and one curly hair on top of their heads
I had never heard of such a description but googling it recently, I came up with a type of fairy that pops up in Scottish
tradition named the Fon. I imagine the Scottish descent priest could have come to the community back there during the crystallization
of the area. And put this idea in the community's conscious, are two completely dis distant uh cultures on different
continents were witnessing the same thing in any event as we kept talking over these fairies
They brought up the neighborhood gentleman who if I remember rightly was named Kwame
Now Kwame was a nice guy. I had a really hard time with verbal communication and his friends said they knew Kwame when they were
growing up and that he talked perfectly normal. That is until his teenage years when he disappeared for three months
Apparently, Kwami went up and vanished after going to the side of the hill
we've been talking about one night and wasn't found until he popped up in the vi village 30 kilometers away
Three months later, at which point he had completely forgotten how to speak
He had gotten back some of his speech skills over time, but it was far from fluent
Everyone seemed to agree that the fairies were responsible for this. I'm not sure what to
to make of the whole thing. If the story, like so many others had been created by parents to keep kids away from danger areas
There should have been some natural danger like a river or cliff over there, but there just wasn't
that section outside, outside of town was uh no more perilous than any other
And they didn't like the fairies, they didn't think the fairies were all around in the wilderness
So in one sec, just on the one section hill. Now, all I can personally guarantee from the story is that Kwame was a real
person and he really had trouble communicating. Now, uh for a little background that traditional ironwork
and smelting in pub Bay are, are interesting. Apparently, the Peace Corps have been coming to this village for many years
Uh Togo is noted for its uh fetish markets and the practice of voodoo
And I um I wonder if these fairies are part of those beliefs
which I really had, really haven't found out yet. But uh it wouldn't surprise me if it was ok
My next account, a woman and her grown daughter are sitting in their car when they noticed a 65 to 6 inch flying female
fairy fluttering near them. Its facial expression was that of anger. What was this
So they write in 2004 in Southeast Texas. My granddaughter and I proceeded in the car in late summer
The heat was rather unbearable. So we let the car's ac cool the interior down before we headed home from the market
Prior to this event, neither of us believed in fairies or pixies
We read about such beings as folklore, are mythical, but what was about to happen changed us forever
Here, we were in the land of rattlesnakes and armadillos. We sat talking my back was to the side window
My daughter suddenly went very still and said, mom, look behind you very slowly
I turned and saw nothing but suddenly I saw it too. It flew right at our front windscreen
a human looking creature approximately 5 to 6 inches long. It had gossamer like wings that span probably 6 to 7 inches wide and
its wings beat rather rapidly like a hummingbird's. It was directly in front of her face
It was directly in front of my face as I suddenly saw it
it poked its tiny face at me craning towards the window. I was in shock
Think of the last time you saw a fairy fairy painting, you probably remember a creature that was wearing some sort of garment that was
revealing its rather lengthy legs. It's bust their chest. Yep. Tinkerbell's dress
but hers was nicer. This little creature's clothing was an amber and wood colored costume
And before you asked, neither of us were under influence of drugs or alcohol
I'm saying this was a female creature due to her bust and she was obviously very upset
Her tiny face was scrunched up in a deep frown and although we couldn't hear her in our closed up car
she was very sincerely giving us a lecture. She was quite angry as she did this for several seconds
She looked over at my daughter shook her head and turned the flew away
Mom. Did you just see what I saw? My daughter asked. Yes
I did was all that I could say, you know, what else could I say
When we came out of our shack, we talked about this little creature
We still do. 17 years later, everyone we have mentioned this thinks we lost our minds and I might have thought it
was some kind of heat induced delirium, if not for the fact that my daughter saw it as well
Now, after this encounter, we have both been seriously watching for another event or even someone else who might have seen them here in America
so far. No such luck. So I question, are there are others here in the US
I now live in West Virginia. And if they are native to this country
why doesn't anyone else seem to talk about them? And if they're
they aren't, where do they originate from and how might they be ended and how might they have ended up here
It's a good question. OK. This next account, a young girl in
South Central Pennsylvania, New York in Canada in noon that was standing just inside of her garage
Apparently other f beings were later discovered near the home. She writes
my family had a house with a long driveway that had a steep hill to the road
One day, my dad drove my sister and I down to the bottom of the driveway to wait for the bus
but it was running late. I really had to go to the bathroom. So I figured I'd have time to run back up to the
house rather than wait to go to get to school. I made my way up and once I got to the top of the hill
I saw the garage door was open, which was strange because I'm almost sure that we had shut it
As I got closer. I saw something standing right in front of the middle of the garage
I finally made my way up to where I could see and standing there
I saw a known, it looked like a garden with a tall pointy hat
beard, boots and belt. The only thing that was d was different from a garden
No, uh, was that the hat was blue and the nome was a bit taller
maybe about the size of a small child, not knowing what to do and not wanting to get any closer
I just stared at it after a few seconds. He smiled at me and waved
I didn't believe that anum had any male intentions, but I felt uncomfortable like he was not truly friendly
I walked back down the drive where my dad and sister were waiting
It was the size of a small child. 3 to 5, maybe a little shorter
tall blue when I say 3 to 5. Uh, the, the age of the size that child would be had a tall blue hat
belt, buckle, brown boots and white beard. There were a few other times during that time that we lived in that house
I suspected the presence of fairies and other supernatural beings. Now, some of these things that led me to believe this happened before this experience
So while there were only a reputation, it was only a reputation to me and my siblings
it was still a reputation. And it was before this experience, I have read many books on fairies along with other supernatural
creatures. And I think it's fair for me to say that I know how to determine one from the next that includes one type of
fairy from another, from stories, research, reading and such. I know that gnomes are the type of fairy
I've also had other experiences with other things such as ghosts and aliens
And there are just distinct differences between them as I live. I feel this certain type of feeling like a vi or an aura with
almost anything I do and that's how my memories are kept so well
There is a different type of feel to the fairy encounter versus an alien encounter versus a ghost encounter
Fairies are creatures that live among us but are elusive. Many people do not believe in fairies on the premise that they're unrealistic
but I believe that they along with their magic et cetera are real
just simply too uncommonly seen for me, most people to believe in them
Now this next account, a woman relates her experience in a magic garden located in the n uh Daniel Boone National Forest
She explains her encounters with fairies and other magical beings. Many years ago
I was dating a guy that was really into camping and hiking. As I am
we spent a lot of time camping in primitive sites which I prefer to uh car
which I prefer to car camping. He wanted to take me to visit his dear friends that lived in Kentucky
They have 100 and 50 acres in the uh Daniel Boone National Forest
The couple, I'll call them. Dan and Gina had an off grid cabin that Dan had built
There was a cleared out space for the home site and Gina grew all her vegetables and fruit
The main property was bordered divided by a very clear creek that flowed down from a cave further up the property
It was so clear you could safely drink from it. Now, Gina's gardens
excuse me, were magical. I'm including the only pick I have from that time and I
I don't have the pick. I don't think. I think she forgot to send it in with after the uh very long drive to get
there. My boyfriend and I got out, I met Dan and Gina and she gave me a tour of the gardens
Everything was lush, there were bees and butterflies and hummingbirds everywhere and the plates just felt sacred
They were true. Stewards of this lamp as Gina was showing me the line of crops right near a tree line
I was distracted by huge insect flying around me. On the my right side
I kept seeing it in my peripheral view, darting toward me and then away and I'm not afraid of bees
but this was persistent and seeing the large, I turned to look and my mouth fell open in shock
There, hovering at my shoulder was a tiny little man. He had inky black hair
pointed ears and his clothing looked almost like it was made of deep green leaves
His wings went very fast and sounded like that or hummingbird. I had to blink a few times because I'm sure it was
it was driving fatigue. And then he put his hands up near his ears
wiggled his fingers and blew a raspberry at a flying off. I turned to look at Gina
I had just met her and I didn't want her to think that I was a nut. She saw my face and she giggled
Then she said in the sweetest Kentucky accent. Did you see one of our fairies
They must like you. You'll get to see the fairy lights tonight and the rings tomorrow morning
Well, I was still kind of in a state of disbelief despite all the weird stuff I've seen in my life
I had never seen fairies or noons or any other similar magical folk
And that night we sat on the front porch surrounded by trellises full of perfumed flowers listening to the sounds of the forest
Now, remember Gina tapping my arm and pointing out to the far end of the clear yard
There were tiny lights in the grass, not like fireflies. These held a steady glow and moved up into the air then down and
up and repeat it. This went on for at least an hour
We watched in silence. It felt like we were in a magic bubble that night
My boyfriend and I camped outside in the tent. I slept deeply and woke early before anyone else
I tiptoed outside, walking barefoot in the grass. I remember the feeling of the dew on my feet
And as I walked around, I saw three different circles in the grass perfect imprints where the grass was flattened down in a circle
And the rest of my visit included a lot of incredible experiences including getting to know Dan and Gina and enjoying being in an off
grid paradise. We hiked up to the cave and wandered toward its deep back where there were many petroglyphs
left by tribes. Long time ago, Dan told us that we uh if we went at night
we could hear drumming and chanting in the caves, but we didn't go back
It felt like it was almost trespassing as though hundreds of eyes were upon us
I just had such a feeling of reverence while on that land. Now
many years later, I think about them and wonder if they still live there tending the land
protecting the magical folk. Ok. Here's another one. Hi
Lo, I was wondering if you had ever had heard of a leprechaun or ferry experience in America
Well, I have written about and report a few fairy like encounters over the years including a leprechaun or two
There are also legends of the Tommy Knockers in mining areas worked by Irish immigrants throughout North America
Now, after I received the inquiry, I looked back through my files
including the food generals. I kept from the 19 seventies, I did find
did manage to find an odd anecdote that was told to me by a friend of a friend in 1976 while in Philadelphia
From what I gathered an ancestor by the name of Finn who lived in colonial Philadelphia had a bit of trouble keeping port wine on
hand. It seemed that each morning he noticed that the level of a barrel he kept in the cellar got lower
In fact, he had gotten to the point where he thought his wife was taking a dipper full each night while he slept though
he had never known her to have a taste of the stuff. So one day while working at the dock
he asked his friend Donald what he thought about the situation. Donald looked back at Finn and laughed
His Nibs are sampling your stock. Finn had no idea what Don was referring to his Nibs
A Chiron is stealing your spirits. Aleon I'm sorry. That's how it's pronounced
Honestly, when I heard the story, I had no idea what a clear con was
Apparently it's an Irish fairy which resembles the leprechaun. He described the cleric con as a night form of leprechaun who goes
out to drink after finishing his daily chores. The clerics are said to favor drunkenness more than not
However, unlike their cousins, they are surly, if you treat them well
they protect your wine cellar. However, if you mistreat them, they'll wreak havoc on your home and spoil the wine stock
Occasionally he can be heard singing Irish folk songs in the wine cellars
The clear con is great to have around the house because you also protect your house from Vandals and thieves
They are also referred to as club hairs and his Nibs. Now
according to Donald, if Finn wanted to see the cleric con leave a cup of wine on the nightstand
it can't resist an offer of drink, Donald warm, don't scare it away
There will be dire consequences if you do so. That night, Finn left a full cup of wine on his nightstand hooked and catch a
catch a glimpse of the imp a little bit after midnight, Finn heard the floorboards creaking and as he slowly opened
his eyes, he gazed upon a small 3 ft man wearing a red hat made of plant leaves and a red wool vest
It resembled a leprechaun in all its physical characteristics. As he watched the Cleon reach for the cup
A horrific screenshot from behind him. His wife had caught a glimpse of the small being and reacted instinctively
The cleric con dropped the cup on the floor and dashed out of the room
Then thought what now Ben tried to lure the cleric con back and to its good graces with uh several offers of wine but
was never successful. It is said that Finn but never keep fresh wine again
It's always turned to vinegar as soon as brought into the house
And that's a cute story. Just give me just a sec folk
Now, here's uh this is the last account and uh I actually just posted it this week
So if you read it on the blog and you'll uh you'll know what I'm talking about where a Scottish woman recalls her encounters with
fairies and other Facebook, including a Benji, not a Banshee, a Benji
which is a Harbor J death in the family. I got this from my buddy Ky and Kyle and uh cam from expanded
perspectives. She says my sister and I accidentally ended up on a ferry road when walking
on paths in the public park in Scotland. I was 19 at the time and she was 13
We were accompanied by her dog. After about 15 minutes walking, we got lost and she used her gps on her phone to find we
were miles away from where we had started in the path behind us
The sunlight shimmered oddly but no forms were distinct. I apologized aloud for having used their path and
gave an offering of cool rocks and leaves. I had picked up along the way and my sister and I walked back the way
We came. It took longer more like 20 minutes, but we returned to the park after having been gone less than an hour
Now, I have never encountered a path again though. I have visited the park many times since fairies are flesh and blood entities with the
ability to hide thoroughly and bend space time. My supernatural experiences occasionally involve berries
for instance, mushroom rings appearing, but it isn't common. Usually you get a sense of otherness that could be fairies
but could be other entities. Now, I'm rather old now and I have been engaged with fairy beings as long as I can remember
generally in a positive admirable and respectful way, which has always been returned
They have been helpful and I am grateful. My earliest memories of fairy beings are when I was still in my crib and I in
several, the lighthearted sort used to line up along the walls, shine rather like little yellow birthday candles and sit swinging their feet and
watching me curiously. They were neither old nor young, neither adults or Children I somehow knew without being told not to
talk about them. It seemed to me that older and busier people could have seen it that they liked but chose to ignore them particularly
if they were that sort of hurried person who enjoyed creating drama and conflict
Our elderly, uh, Boston bull terrier had more sense and got on well with them
In fact, there were several e like beings, four dwellers that used to sneak tidbits to him and stroke his ears
We were fortunate enough to have brownie helpers. My father told me stories about them while being careful not to cause offense by dressing them
directly. I tried to learn by example, all those encouraged in my beliefs by my father and his family who were from uh Renfrewshire
in Scotland. I had my troubles because of fairy beans as well
My allowance was taken away when it was discovered. I was leaving the coins for the fairies
I had several invisible playmates and whenever my mother heard more than one voice in the playroom
she used to come and stare at me with disapproval. When in the game, I was very frightened at first by the bench
She who came to me when my family died. I do not know why
but I didn't need to be told what they were and what was happening to my ears
Their wailing sound like 100 and 18 howling dogs are on several occasions
the cause of a hawk and I lost all my fear. They got
they still come to me. Now. Now the bench, you uh it it's a figure from Irish folk folklore
It's a fairy woman who foretells the death of a family member
Uh Her keening is kind of a sign that the member of the family will die that night
I've heard that expressed in, I think in Ireland they call it something else
I don't know what it is. Uh But uh you know, Bensi and it's not even spelled like Benji
it's spelled in the, the Scottish dialect. Uh So, uh but according to folklore
th this Ben, she is usually dressed in a gray cloak and green dress
her eyes are red from weeping. If one were to catch a Bensi
the person would force her to tell him who will die. So folks
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please feel free to post them. Uh old rubber lips. Thank you for your donation
Greatly appreciated when Ns as well. Thank you. And uh Robo 1776
Uh Thank you as well. You said something about a goblin witness traumatized maybe one day you'll explain that to me
So folks, you got any questions, put them up here. Uh
OK, I don't think we have any, but I'm gonna keep on looking here
A lot of people in the, in the chat tonight and I thank you all for coming
OK. Can squat any puck wedgie encounters or any little people aggressive or violent towards humans
Well, the puck wedgies II, I probably have a few. I didn't
I, I didn't really dig into that. Uh, most of the puck wuji stings are in the area around
the Bridgewater Triangle area in Massachusetts. And, uh, a lot of its native folklores
I just didn't bother with the puck wedgies. Um, are any of the little people aggressive or violent
Well, I mean, you heard what I said there, they can be, I guess, um
of course, I don't know, by experience because I've never seen one or, or heard one or reacted to one
So, uh, who knows? I, I don't really know. This is not really a subject
I'm, I'm kind of used to but, uh, I had a lot of people asking for me to post this
So I went digging in my, in my files, uh, just Tora them
uh, lawn. Have you ever heard about pale crawlers being called Bogart's
No, that's the first I've ever heard of that. Bob Reed, what state
had the most little people settings, state wise. I don't know. I can't
I couldn't really tell you. I, uh, I don't get a whole lot of them. I think what I read tonight is probably 80% of
what I've gotten over the years. Seriously. And I, I just don't get many of them
I will tell you this incidentally and curiously, tomorrow myself, uh, Tim
Renner and Chad Redding are going to a location just north of here in Upper York County
near the Appalachian trail where there had been sightings of little people and also cryptic canine
So we're going to be investigating that tomorrow. So maybe I'll have a story for as time goes on
Uh, so, uh, stay tuned. Uh, BC. Do you think Bigfoot might be
a big hairy fairy? I guess it's possible. Uh, you know, I believe
and, you know, many of, you know, I believe that Bigfoot are supernatural beings for the most part
Now, I think there are some natural beings, but I think around here in particular
I think they're supernatural, uh, that they can move in and out of dimensions
Uh, can fairies do that? I guess it's possible. Can you classify fairy encrypted
Absolutely. Uh, real true. Thank you very much for your donation. Just Tora in
the UK. Sorry, any crawler sightings in the UK, maybe they're Bogart
I don't know, we do get crawler sightings, but I have, and I have documented some of the sightings
but I have never heard that, that name for them. Uh, Sean Murphy Lon
Have you ever seen the artwork from Richard? Dad? The Broadmoor Prisoner
Very amazing work. I've never seen it. And if I have II, I don't recall the name
but I will look for it. Absolutely. Uh Liia Bell are brownies and fairies all across
Miss, all across Missouri and just certain areas. I don't know. I
I guess I, like I told you folks, I am not really into the wi folk
Um, it's not much of what I look into. Uh, but, uh
I guess from now on, I'm gonna have to, uh, just to write on lawn
Do you have a post office box? No, I don't but I will. Um, uh
I, I think that, uh, I think if Bernadette or Thomas had my address
if not send me an email at launch script for fans of monsters.com and I'll send it to you
Uh BC A. Have you seen the lights while out with Timothy Renner
I, we, we did see some lights the last time we were out down in Cecil County
we were doing a bigfoot investigation and UFO investigation and I did see some lights there
But um, Tim Tim seems to stir that stuff up, uh for whatever reason
I guess he's, I guess he's good like that but he, uh he
he and, and Chad Boot talked about it. So, um they did see some lights
Uh Hopefully we're gonna see some tomorrow. We're gonna stay there at night. Uh We're gonna go late afternoon and
and stay through the evening. So, uh maybe something will shake up
Uh Lydia Bell Lon, is there a way to invite berries and brownies to you
I really don't know. Maybe somebody in the, in the chat knows
but I, I just do not know. Uh, like I said, I'm not a fair
guy. Uh, you know, like I said, if I start look, getting more reports and looking into it
I uh I will, I will report on it. But um in the meantime
uh I, I just, it's just not a subject that I have looked into very deeply
but uh I will in the future. Ok, folks. Well, I wanna thank each and all of you for watching and chatting and if you
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