Jen Jen Vs Maude
- Bigfoot Club
- 23 minutes ago
- 2 min read
State of Incident: Texas |
Nearest Town Road or Highway: San Antonio |
Date: April 6, 2026 |
Encounter Categories: Paranormal |
Your Encounter: This was two separate experiences from the same entity. The first was brief. I was at home, just sitting on my couch with my oldest son, watching TV. I looked to my left, and there she was, standing in the doorway, making sure I saw her. It was tall, skinny, had erratic long hair, and was not human. I, of course, was taken off guard and had to do a double take. I was in the middle of a conversation with my son when I saw her and stopped talking to stare at the doorway. Of course, she/it was gone, but I was surprised, and it wasn’t one of my usual visitors. I just stared, and my son asked what I saw. I said nothing and continued on with my conversation but kept glancing back. Fast forward to a week later, and it’s date night. I decided that we were going to go to one of my favorite places that brings me peace, but I know is haunted. Because, of course, ghost hunting is my favorite hobby. It’s after 9 p.m., and we’re exploring the area with devices I brought. I felt it before I saw it, and I saw her before the K2 went off. This isn’t my first paranormal rodeo, but it’s my date’s first. I saw her/it crouching behind the headstone of a priest. The long, erratic hair, the skinny body, and the long fingers. And the anger I felt coming from her made me stop in my tracks and grab my date. I said, “Wait, hold on a sec,” and I began to listen and feel for things. He asked how I knew something was there, and I again said, “Just wait a sec.” He walked forward and felt the shift in the air, and that’s when the K2 went crazy. It made him stop. She was trying to scare us off, didn’t want us there—it was her territory. Of course, me being the stubborn person I am, I started taking pictures and going about my walk through the graveyard. I politely told her/it that I wasn’t staying long. It lurked around us, staying on the outer sides of the graveyard, and made sure we left. I still felt her anger. Unfortunately, we didn’t capture her on camera. But the experience was fun, and the devices went crazy. As we were walking away, it dawned on me: I’ve seen her before—in my home. She showed herself to me as a warning, a sign that she was gonna see me soon. I haven’t seen her since. But the night is young. |
Check out Jen Jen from Ghoul Gals Paranormal on her this episode of Bigfoot Club Podcast: https://www.podbean.com/ep/pb-2epav-1b15358 |


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