A retelling of a bigfoot encounter in Cle Elum, Washington.
I opened the door, thank the Lord it was not locked! I could hear the thing outside; it was mad, angry, and I knew it could probably simply smash through the wall. But, here I was, being attacked by Bigfoot in Cle Elum, Washington, and wondering if I would be dead by morning.
I felt safe inside of the old (but remodeled) cabin, though, all things considered. I was being attacked by something I thought was a myth at best.
Here is my encounter, no, attack by a Bigfoot in the back country of Washington state...