Back in the early 90’s, when I was 19 or so, I worked nights, unloading trucks, at a chain retail department store, back before they turned into super-stores. Anyway; several people started to notice that a co-worker looked like she wasn’t getting any sleep.
One night, she told a few of us, on our break, that she was having to leave early and take the long way to work and back home, because of something she saw. She previously always took a road called Moccasin Trail, but one night, the week before, while turning onto that road, on her way to work, she said she saw a huge werewolf sitting in the grass, just watching cars go by. She said she had seen it on four or five occasions and just couldn’t take it anymore. She said she was scared this thing was going to follow her, so she just completely avoided that road altogether. The way she described the sighting was when she would turn onto this road, her headlights would light up the embankment across the road, just enough so that she could see this big werewolf sitting about 30 feet up on the embankment. She said It would sit in the grass, with its legs stretched out in front of itself. she said it would most often be leaning back, supporting itself on one or both of its elbows, in a kind of leisurely pose, just watching the cars pass by. She really seemed to be sincerely disturbed by her encounter. Over the years, I have heard several stories about strange happenings in that area. The Native Americans talked about staginis and shape-shifters in that area. I don’t know if that has anything to do with that girl’s sightings or not. I just thought it was worth mentioning.
Steve B.