One night, when I was around 7, I was getting ready for bed, and I opened the basement door and I remember the vivid image in my brain of a tall, pale, skinny creature walking towards the steps leading up to me. I slammed the door and Instantly informed my sister, whobwas in the adjacent room. She checked the basement, but said she saw nothing.
Also, when I go up and down that stairway, I always see a crack in the wood, revealing a little room lit by 1 little light bulb. When I go to find it, there's nothing there.
Note: This house is very old (1920's I think) and I live in Minnesota, where lots of Indian battles took place.
Are the previously described characteristics matching to that of a skinwalker, or could it be some other creature?
another proof america should never be found, native americans know, america is creepy af, go back to europe
Your sister died when you were 7 sorry bro
Do you still live in this house if you do try to look into the room more with a mirror and try a indian mirror and see if you saw wasnt just a reflection
What's an Indian mirror?
>>18725208
This