Hello all,
I am new to the board. I have been encouraged by my daughter to share a few of my exsperiences with others.
She found this board and suggested I post a few of my stories here.
I have many stories, some creepy, and some down right horrifying. I debated on which to share first. I have chosen to share one that happened to me when I was about 7 years old. (am 40 now)
We lived in a small run down farm house in Peoria Az. It was a house that my grandmother lived in for years prior to my mom and dad moving into it. She had many exsperiences in it herself, but I will, at this point only share mine.
One day I was outside playing over by my fathers gardening equipment. There was an old rusted drum he used to discard old car parts in that I love to hide behind when I played hide and seek with my older sister. I was hiding from her one afternoon, I noticed the sky had become dark with black storm clouds (ariz has the most awesome thunerstorms in the summer), I was waiting for my older sister to come running up to say she found me, she never did. What DID find me was the most terrifying thing a 7 year old could encounter. As I sat there waiting for my sister, I began to hear a "clip clop" sound....it got closer and closer, I hunched down further hoping whatever it was would pass me by. I noticed the sound had stopped....so I peaked up above the drum and there stood this HUGE white billy goat. He had long curly horns and to my horror BIG RED EYES! Stunned, I just stood there. He began to talk to me... telling me something! For the life of me I can not remember what he said...it lasted a few minutes... I tried to scream but I was too scared to move or open my mouth. He circled me and kept talking to me. I do remember that his voice was very deep. He came back around to the front of me and I began to cry..... his reply??? He began to laugh.....he threw back his head back and laughed a deep, hearty laugh. At that point, he walked away, at the same slow, creapy pace he approached me with.
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Hmm...this seems familiar. Very familiar. I think I've read it somewhere before, or atleast something like it. Have you posted this somewhere else before?
Not to offend, but after all, you were seven. Could it have been your imagination? It does sound a little far-fetched, but then again, anything's possible.
Are there any other stories that are 'related' to this one? Like, did you ever see him again or had you heard the voice before, etc.
Not to offend, but after all, you were seven. Could it have been your imagination? It does sound a little far-fetched, but then again, anything's possible.
Are there any other stories that are 'related' to this one? Like, did you ever see him again or had you heard the voice before, etc.
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Hmm...this seems familiar. Very familiar. I think I've read it somewhere before, or atleast something like it. Have you posted this somewhere else before?
Not to offend, but after all, you were seven. Could it have been your imagination? It does sound a little far-fetched, but then again, anything's possible. Are there any other stories that are 'related' to this one? Like, did you ever see him again or had you heard the voice before, etc.
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Not to offend, but after all, you were seven. Could it have been your imagination? It does sound a little far-fetched, but then again, anything's possible.
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Hello,
No I have never posted this story before, anywhere and no again, I was not imagining it. The house we lived in there as I mentioned was VERY haunted.
Had been for many years.
This incident did not surprize any one in my family either.
I understand how this seems
far-fetched, this is why I have never shared it before now.
this happened my dad and my uncle they were in the forest hunting they saw a huge fireball come down fromt he sky when they went to check out that area nothing was there...then they saw like something run...so they ran up a tree...and it was night time now and they hurd something talking to them my uncle looked down and there was a mouse talking to him....the mouse was laughing at him...my uncle and dad JUMPED DOWN AND RAN OUT of the forest and never went back in there again.
I used to debate politics with my Goldfish.
Hmmm.. Very intresting. Sounbds a little odd, but creepy none-the-less.
Anyways I will be happy to hear more of your stories in the future.
And welcome to the boards
Anyways I will be happy to hear more of your stories in the future.
And welcome to the boards
Welcome to the board.
My goldfish, Jon and Paul, arent into polotics. but they like Robert De Nero.
My goldfish, Jon and Paul, arent into polotics. but they like Robert De Nero.
Welcome to the board kucountry...Very haunted house or not; a talking goat? When you've read what you've written you have to realize just how that sounds. Goats; while fascinating animals aren't known for their conversational abilities. I hope you're not one of those posters who just try to see how many people they can take in before they say, "just kidding, guys!"
Wasn't one of the apparitions in the Amnityville Horror story a pig-creature? It supposedly talked to the youngest daughter. Named Jody, I think.
Hey! That's my pet goat Earl! Which way did he go?
Lol, just kidding. I live in Tennessee... Big red eyes you say? Laughed when you cried? Doesn't sound friendly. I'm not saying it was a demon or anything, but I'm pretty sure a good, sweet billy goat wouldn't do something like that.
And you mentioned a deep, sexy, velvet voice? Maybe you two could start a music album. Once you find him. And a talking mouse? Interesting....talking animals....VERY interesting....
I heard a story like this once on another forum, a guy claimed he was out working one day when a goat, a dog, and a goose walked passed him, speaking fluent english to one another. But I believe you a whole lot more.
Lol, just kidding. I live in Tennessee... Big red eyes you say? Laughed when you cried? Doesn't sound friendly. I'm not saying it was a demon or anything, but I'm pretty sure a good, sweet billy goat wouldn't do something like that.
And you mentioned a deep, sexy, velvet voice? Maybe you two could start a music album. Once you find him. And a talking mouse? Interesting....talking animals....VERY interesting....
I heard a story like this once on another forum, a guy claimed he was out working one day when a goat, a dog, and a goose walked passed him, speaking fluent english to one another. But I believe you a whole lot more.
QUOTE(Falco Rex @ Dec 31 2004, 11:33 PM)
Welcome to the board kucountry...Very haunted house or not; a talking goat? When you've read what you've written you have to realize just how that sounds. Goats; while fascinating animals aren't known for their conversational abilities. I hope you're not one of those posters who just try to see how many people they can take in before they say, "just kidding, guys!"
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I realize how this sounds...and I did proof read what I wrote prior to posting it.
I said exactly what I wanted to say. I do not believe this was a "normal" goat.
My intention was to share my story, not to be judged as "prankster".
I take such abnormal happenings VERY serious and had many more to share.
However, I will think twice before sharing anymore.
I have to ask. Has any thing happen recently that may be of some interest? 
oh no please don't stop sharing your stories.
Itsw not really your fault, its just alot of the people on the board are very skeptical, and need solid proof most of the time
FR, didn't your mother ever tell you not to judge people?
Itsw not really your fault, its just alot of the people on the board are very skeptical, and need solid proof most of the time
FR, didn't your mother ever tell you not to judge people?
My first guess was a posessed albino billy goat... hmm... 
Sarcasm isn't really necessary guys, she's serious.
Kucountry. You never know when an investigator of some sort might stumble into this story of yours, so keep posting em'. Sounds interesting.
Kucountry. You never know when an investigator of some sort might stumble into this story of yours, so keep posting em'. Sounds interesting.
I'm curious, how big was that goat?
I have a younger sibling who's 7, if that happened to him I don't think he would forget a word that goat said. Was he speaking the same language you do?
I have a younger sibling who's 7, if that happened to him I don't think he would forget a word that goat said. Was he speaking the same language you do?
Hi,
I am new to this site too infact only came on today!
Your "talking goat story" was quite amazing! the only animal I have ever heard talking was a parrot! I think it could have been a spirit who when left its physical body entered the goat's (maybe had a bit too much too drink when died and was a bit confused!). I think it could have definatley been a spirit!
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Lilly_goth
I am new to this site too infact only came on today!
Your "talking goat story" was quite amazing! the only animal I have ever heard talking was a parrot! I think it could have been a spirit who when left its physical body entered the goat's (maybe had a bit too much too drink when died and was a bit confused!). I think it could have definatley been a spirit!
From
Lilly_goth
There aren't that many goats in AZ that I know of....However in Tennessee goats are scattered around here and there, along with horses and cows and what not. But goats as I know just kinda sit there when you pet them, stare blankly into space when you try to talk to them, and occasionally say "Baaaa." And if you run at them with a stick in your hand and yell they will poop. But I've yet to see one with big red eyes who talks.... Probably had to do with your house being haunted, don't you think?
QUOTE(eveningsky339 @ Jan 1 2005, 04:36 PM)
There aren't that many goats in AZ that I know of....However in Tennessee goats are scattered around here and there, along with horses and cows and what not. But goats as I know just kinda sit there when you pet them, stare blankly into space when you try to talk to them, and occasionally say "Baaaa." And if you run at them with a stick in your hand and yell they will poop. But I've yet to see one with big red eyes who talks.... Probably had to do with your house being haunted, don't you think?
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Even if a spirit possessed a goat, the goat does not have a voicebox remotely complex enough to form words even if the spirit wanted to communicate. Theoretically the only way it could would be through telepathy.
But personally I would have to ask what you'd been smoking at the time, how much you had, and where can get some?
QUOTE(kucountry @ Dec 31 2004, 10:58 AM)
Hello all,
I am new to the board. I have been encouraged by my daughter to share a few of my exsperiences with others.
She found this board and suggested I post a few of my stories here.
I have many stories, some creepy, and some down right horrifying. I debated on which to share first. I have chosen to share one that happened to me when I was about 7 years old. (am 40 now)
We lived in a small run down farm house in Peoria Az. It was a house that my grandmother lived in for years prior to my mom and dad moving into it. She had many exsperiences in it herself, but I will, at this point only share mine.
One day I was outside playing over by my fathers gardening equipment. There was an old rusted drum he used to discard old car parts in that I love to hide behind when I played hide and seek with my older sister. I was hiding from her one afternoon, I noticed the sky had become dark with black storm clouds (ariz has the most awesome thunerstorms in the summer), I was waiting for my older sister to come running up to say she found me, she never did. What DID find me was the most terrifying thing a 7 year old could encounter. As I sat there waiting for my sister, I began to hear a "clip clop" sound....it got closer and closer, I hunched down further hoping whatever it was would pass me by. I noticed the sound had stopped....so I peaked up above the drum and there stood this HUGE white billy goat. He had long curly horns and to my horror BIG RED EYES! Stunned, I just stood there. He began to talk to me... telling me something! For the life of me I can not remember what he said...it lasted a few minutes... I tried to scream but I was too scared to move or open my mouth. He circled me and kept talking to me. I do remember that his voice was very deep. He came back around to the front of me and I began to cry..... his reply??? He began to laugh.....he threw back his head back and laughed a deep, hearty laugh. At that point, he walked away, at the same slow, creapy pace he approached me with.
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I am new to the board. I have been encouraged by my daughter to share a few of my exsperiences with others.
She found this board and suggested I post a few of my stories here.
I have many stories, some creepy, and some down right horrifying. I debated on which to share first. I have chosen to share one that happened to me when I was about 7 years old. (am 40 now)
We lived in a small run down farm house in Peoria Az. It was a house that my grandmother lived in for years prior to my mom and dad moving into it. She had many exsperiences in it herself, but I will, at this point only share mine.
One day I was outside playing over by my fathers gardening equipment. There was an old rusted drum he used to discard old car parts in that I love to hide behind when I played hide and seek with my older sister. I was hiding from her one afternoon, I noticed the sky had become dark with black storm clouds (ariz has the most awesome thunerstorms in the summer), I was waiting for my older sister to come running up to say she found me, she never did. What DID find me was the most terrifying thing a 7 year old could encounter. As I sat there waiting for my sister, I began to hear a "clip clop" sound....it got closer and closer, I hunched down further hoping whatever it was would pass me by. I noticed the sound had stopped....so I peaked up above the drum and there stood this HUGE white billy goat. He had long curly horns and to my horror BIG RED EYES! Stunned, I just stood there. He began to talk to me... telling me something! For the life of me I can not remember what he said...it lasted a few minutes... I tried to scream but I was too scared to move or open my mouth. He circled me and kept talking to me. I do remember that his voice was very deep. He came back around to the front of me and I began to cry..... his reply??? He began to laugh.....he threw back his head back and laughed a deep, hearty laugh. At that point, he walked away, at the same slow, creapy pace he approached me with.
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Might be shape shifting- have heard of it happening with a deer before
Thats just Baa Baa Baa Baaaaad
I am 42 now and i cant remember much about being 7.But i'll betcha there was an adult or older kid hiding behind something and pretending to be the goat !.
I have spooky memories too but i am sane enough to realise that i am remembering things that i comprehended as a child so what would have seemed like say a ghost to me at the time would have had a perfectly rational explanation.
Still though lets hear some more of your stories Kucountry.
Im not saying you're insane or anything but !!!!!!!
I am 42 now and i cant remember much about being 7.But i'll betcha there was an adult or older kid hiding behind something and pretending to be the goat !.
I have spooky memories too but i am sane enough to realise that i am remembering things that i comprehended as a child so what would have seemed like say a ghost to me at the time would have had a perfectly rational explanation.
Still though lets hear some more of your stories Kucountry.
Im not saying you're insane or anything but !!!!!!!
david berkowitz (son of sam) saw a big black do telling him to kill young women all the time.
no big deal.
no big deal.
shhh...its all a conspiracy. I hve read a book about the animals revolting and overthrowing us...its all a conspiration!!!
I for one belive your story. I have never forgotten an incident that happened when I was about 11 years old, I'm 47 now. I will admit I was sick at the time I had just returned home from the hospital after having my tonsils removed. My mother gave me an ice pop to sooth my througt. Unable to finish it I offered it to my dog, a boarder collie. He ate the entire thing from the stick wile I held It. When he was done he "Sooty" licked his lips looked me straight in the eye and said "thank you Martin that was delicious" and walked away. I jumped up from the couch to tell my brother and Mom. They just laughed at me. Sooty lived another three years and never spoke again.
I may have been young but I swear to this day he actually spoke to me clearly and audibly.
I may have been young but I swear to this day he actually spoke to me clearly and audibly.
QUOTE(Irish @ Jan 14 2005, 06:00 PM)
I for one belive your story. I have never forgotten an incident that happened when I was about 11 years old, I'm 47 now. I will admit I was sick at the time I had just returned home from the hospital after having my tonsils removed. My mother gave me an ice pop to sooth my througt. Unable to finish it I offered it to my dog, a boarder collie. He ate the entire thing from the stick wile I held It. When he was done he "Sooty" licked his lips looked me straight in the eye and said "thank you Martin that was delicious" and walked away. I jumped up from the couch to tell my brother and Mom. They just laughed at me. Sooty lived another three years and never spoke again.
I may have been young but I swear to this day he actually spoke to me clearly and audibly.
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I may have been young but I swear to this day he actually spoke to me clearly and audibly.
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QUOTE(Irish @ Jan 14 2005, 09:00 AM)
I for one belive your story. I have never forgotten an incident that happened when I was about 11 years old, I'm 47 now. I will admit I was sick at the time I had just returned home from the hospital after having my tonsils removed. My mother gave me an ice pop to sooth my througt. Unable to finish it I offered it to my dog, a boarder collie. He ate the entire thing from the stick wile I held It. When he was done he "Sooty" licked his lips looked me straight in the eye and said "thank you Martin that was delicious" and walked away. I jumped up from the couch to tell my brother and Mom. They just laughed at me. Sooty lived another three years and never spoke again.
I may have been young but I swear to this day he actually spoke to me clearly and audibly.
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No offense is intended but were you on any sort of pain medication at the time?
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QUOTE(Irish @ Jan 14 2005, 09:00 AM)
I for one belive your story. I have never forgotten an incident that happened when I was about 11 years old, I'm 47 now. I will admit I was sick at the time I had just returned home from the hospital after having my tonsils removed. My mother gave me an ice pop to sooth my througt. Unable to finish it I offered it to my dog, a boarder collie. He ate the entire thing from the stick wile I held It. When he was done he "Sooty" licked his lips looked me straight in the eye and said "thank you Martin that was delicious" and walked away. I jumped up from the couch to tell my brother and Mom. They just laughed at me. Sooty lived another three years and never spoke again.
I may have been young but I swear to this day he actually spoke to me clearly and audibly.
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I may have been young but I swear to this day he actually spoke to me clearly and audibly.
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No offense is intended but were you on any sort of pain medication at the time?
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No just an antibiotic.
I'd love to hear some more of your experiences also. 
Okay, that's really creepy .... the second a goat comes up to me and starts talking to me.... I'm just gonna end my life right there!!!!!!
.... the second a goat comes up to me and starts talking to me.... I'm just gonna end my life right there!!!!!!
For all we know, it could've been the devil. Isn't he represented by a goat?
QUOTE(Werewolf of Doom @ Jan 14 2005, 05:41 PM)
For all we know, it could've been the devil. Isn't he represented by a goat?
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Good point wolf..........
It's funny how these talking animals occur mostly when the observer is very young and has an active imagination. Plus, you're very open to suggestion.
The goat was the Devil? So..Work with me here..The Devil walks up to a young child in the guise of a Goat. Talks for a bit about things she can't remember and then blithely strolls away never to be seen again?
This wouldn't even be a good practical joke, never mind an action I'd expect from an entity that challenged God and is supposed to exist to tempt souls to Hell..
This wouldn't even be a good practical joke, never mind an action I'd expect from an entity that challenged God and is supposed to exist to tempt souls to Hell..
Aww, c'mon, Falco, that's exactly the type of thing the devil would do. It's why he throws the best parties.
..Says the guy with the talking donkey! I'll bet you're one of "Them" aren't you?
Only on Wednesdays, sir, only on Wednesdays.
Heh, glad my post brought a possible explanitaion 
. All my goats did was eat, eat, and crap. They loved to eat paper for some reason...I showed mine at a livestock show and got $600! I wanted to keep it, but no! It had to go to my goddamn college fund...stupid fund... 
. All my goats did was eat, eat, and crap. They loved to eat paper for some reason...I showed mine at a livestock show and got $600! I wanted to keep it, but no! It had to go to my goddamn college fund...stupid fund...
Yes, but talking goats, man, are they fun or what?
Not nearly as much fun as talking chickens..Those guys are a stone riot!
My chickens never talked, but it would be cool if they did! I imagine what it would be like if Krisi(my dog) could talk... 
She'd say, gimme your sandwich, and them I'm gonna pee on the rug 
It was a demon spirit that took over the goat. That's all.
He just wanted a fear snack from the lil girl.
Perhaps, as time has gone on, you have filled in what was a perfectly normal memory with a tidbit from a dream and in your mind, the two have been completely fused, and it has become completely real to you.
Its really not as uncommon as you might think... people fuse dreams with reality all the time. How many times have you had a dream and had to ask your friends or family if it really happened or if it was a dream?
Just a thought
Its really not as uncommon as you might think... people fuse dreams with reality all the time. How many times have you had a dream and had to ask your friends or family if it really happened or if it was a dream?
Just a thought
Since when do satyrs have to be devils...?
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Since when do satyrs have to be devils...?
Since Christianity overtook Paganism. The demons of current religion are almost always based on the gods of previous religions.
Good point and very true
and very true
yep, keeps the new converts from reverting back to their old beliefs.
A guy is driving down a country road when his car breaks down...he opens the hood but doesnt know much about cars, a goat looking over the ditch says to him "oi yer distributor caps is cracked ,punch a hole through the crack and you'll be okay" the guy does as the goat instructs him and is amazed that the car starts and he can continue on his journey.Anxious to tell his amazing tale he stops at the first pub he comes across and proceeds to tell the customers of his amaxing encounter with a talking goat.A guy sitting opposite asks him "was this goat white or black ?" "White i think "was the guys response "why ?".Well said the other customer you were lucky coz the black one knows f*** all about cars ........!!!!!!!!!!
True Story.........
You need to tell some more stories 
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