Lucy M. Tells of her experience and how she was Saved by Bigfoot
When I was six years old, my sisters and I were playing near the school when my sister fell and hurt herself. We went home. By the morning my sister was very ill. I woke up and my sister and mom were gone. My mom had taken her to the hospital.
So being alone with my little sister who was asleep. I was scared so I cried and cried like a baby. Next thing in lying by a couch near the window when something staring at me woke me up.
I looked at it and it was Bigfoot, though for a minute I thought it was my cousins in costumes. So I ran outside, then I saw a giant ape walking into my backyard. So I followed it.
Sure enough, I got a sticker in my foot, and I sat Indian style and he came over picked me up and carried me back to the front porch of my house. As he carried me I pulled his colorful mammoth-looking fur and he gave me a look I will never forget. He put me down, that Bigfoot left for the school, and I never saw it again.
Yes, Bigfoot is real.
And also recently we have Seen 2 more.
Editorial note: Lucy M.’s childhood encounter, “Saved by Bigfoot,” paints the creature as a gentle guardian rather than a fearsome legend. Mistaking him for a costumed cousin, she follows him, only to be tenderly carried back home. This tale challenges perceptions, reminding us that kindness can emerge from the most unexpected and mysterious places, encouraging us to reconsider our assumptions about the unknown and embrace the magic in everyday life. Lucy’s story invites reflection on the power of compassion and the beauty of unexpected friendships.
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