Creepypasta Corner

Goatman

You say you love Native American legends?Have you heard of the Goatman?No?Then please,allow me to enlighten you.

I heard the legend when a power outage on our reservation made us decide to have a fire.As we all know,nothing goes better with a good fire then a good story.There was where i learned about Goatman.

The legend goes that they shapeshift,they love the human forms most of all.Which is what makes them so dangerous.

It's though that if you find a bone of one or take a photograph and keep it to your house,it will wait.

"For what?"you ask.The answer they wait you to leave.Then they ransack the place until they find what you took from them.

There was even a incident i heard,that night,when some men met Goatman face to face.

It was a night like the one i was experiencing.Some men have decided to have in a desert and told some stories around it.Then a stranger walked out of the desert and took a seat,never speaking a word.Everyone got a strange look in the strange man.

One man brought up the of the Goatman,causing the stranger hear more closely.At the end,the other men laughed nervously,the stranger remain silent.

The men decided to go back to their homes and put out the fire.They didn't have enough room for the stranger,and figured that he could hitchhike back to the town.

They had just left when they saw something chasing after their track.Afraid they spred up. The thing spred up to.

When it reached the track,it flipped it over and dragged three men off into the night.

"What happened to them?"you ask.They were never been found.

Be careful of the Goatman.They can shapeshift didn't i tell you?That homeless beggar begging for change could be one.Or your boss,your teacher,even your best friend.