Teens observe a sasquatch stand up from behind a log and walk away from them

Oregonbigfoot.com file# 05770

REPORT OVERVIEW

Date: May , 1984
Siskiyou county, CA
Nearest town:
Mt Shasta
Nearest road:
WA Barr @ North Shore Rd
Conditions:
cold
Time:
night
Location:
In 1984, when I was 15 yrs old, I was a new resident to Sisikiyou County. my new boyfriend and I rode his motorcycle down to Lake Siskiyou, California, via North Shore Dr. Several miles in, there is a turn off the locals call Wagner Hill. You must hike down a hill to the sand bars. This was at the time, a hot party spot for most of the local kids. However, on this night, like most weekday nights, no one was out there. We were alone and all was dark, quiet and still. We gathered wood from around the area and started a campfire in the large rock firepit located only 50 ft from the north end of the lake, the sand bars. After the fire was going strong he decided to go back into town to pick up another friend of ours. He left me there alone for up to 45 minutes.

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Description of event: When he returned from Mt Shasta City with our friend, he parked his motorcycle by a large lodgepole pine tree. I had the overwhelming feeling of being stalked and watched while he was gone.. I had to continually move around the fire pit as I was afraid to have my back in one direction for any amount of time. I heard very large branches breaking, knocking and heavy heavy footsteps circling me. I was too afraid to venture off to gather more wood and the fire was dwindling by the time they returned.
I couldn't shake the fear so we decided to go out together to gather more wood for the fire. When we returned, his motorcycle had been knocked over and was lying on the ground. We shook of the incident as a fluke, until it happened the second time while we were sitting a few feet from it. My boyfriend got up and grabbed the hatchet thinking it was some transient playing a trick on us. He screamed out and no one answered. He walked up to a large downed log, and yelled out again at whoever kept knocking his bike over onto the ground. He was facing the hillside, very steep upwards, with rugged terrain, too rugged for anyone to move about it that gracefully.
As he yelled the final time confrontationally, something rose up from the the log in front of him. My boyfriend was 5'10, 260 lbs. However, this thing was towering above him at the least 3-4 feet, and was visible on both sides of him as well. He made my then boyfriend appear to be a tiny child in comparison. My BF stood there in awe in front of it as the hatchet drops from his hand, and this thing turns around so gracefully but much quicker than a person could and cleared the hillside snapping trees and brush in his way with ease. His footsteps shook the ground and he was gone out of sight in seconds. I have never seen anything as large in stature or covered in black fur as this creature was. It was far too large and strong to be a human. That moment has never left me. Big foot does exisist. I am a believer.

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record updated:2012-01-17 04:47:21