Hey folks it's your boy Mike here, back with... another video. So today I wanted to talk
to you guys about a a really creepy Reddit post that has, it's fascinated me
for a long time, and it was commented in the post titled "What Is The Creepiest
Thing That Ever Actually Happened to You". It's a very creepy story and what's
actually really spooky about it is the guy actually, he actually has video footage
to prove the story. So what I'm going to do is, it's a it's a medium length story, is
I'm just gonna read it out as it's written. it's written pretty well and I
feel like paraphrasing it might lose some of the spookiness. So here goes the
story of The Whistler. I've been waiting a long time to tell Reddit the full
story of the Whistler. This story requires many details but it is
unexplainable, creepy and 100% true. I also have video
evidence. When I was about 8 years old I was taking my dog for a walk through the
neighborhood with my mom. It was maybe 11 p.m. We live next to a swampy woody area
on the edge of our neighborhood in Lansing Michigan I remember it being
very silent and slightly windy from Dan and the swamp we heard somebody
whistling at us it sounded sort of like a bird
but each whistle was different enough where the lack of consistency made it
human like the whistle sounded higher then lower I can't I can't really
describe it my mom had a concerned slightly terrified look on her face and
grabbed my hand and said we should go inside quickly I didn't understand
because I was too young but seeing my mom freaked out it made me freak out too
after a while though I I kind of forgot about it two years later I was taking my
dog out again late at night there is a large Bush that could easily obscure a
person behind it just next to the front door as always finishing the walk the
whistling noise started again same pitches same inconsistent human-like
tones as soon as I heard it a chill went down my spine as I remembered exactly
the feeling of seeing my mom terrifi looking down into the swamp at
something I couldn't see I ran inside as fast as possible years went by and I
thought about it less and less I told only a handful of people and
eventually it slipped from my mind fast forward to the last summer
I'm 24 Saturday ting my girl Sara for Independence Day we decided to go to
Pierre South Dakota and watch the fireworks along the bank of the Missouri
River there was a free camping spot behind a hospital where you could pitch
your tent hang out and see the fireworks of the river we were near the end of the
campground and there were very few people around us as it was getting dark
the fireworks began they were pretty far away so the illumination they brought
was very little thus we had to sit right at the edge of the river to be able to
see them a huge Thunder head was moving in and a storm was imminent so the air
seemed electric and the wind was picking up the atmosphere was eerie to say the
least the police boats herded all the other
boats off of the river and had left our area to do that elsewhere most of the
other campers walked up the river to have a better view of the fireworks but
Sara and I stayed back and we're drinking PBR tall boys and kicking it
suddenly we heard the sound of a paddle methodically dipping into the water we
saw a figure steering a canoe about 20 meters offshore Sara decided to go get
more beers from the car leaving me alone to stare at this mystery person and then
of course they whistled at me my entire body was frozen uncovered in goosebumps
it was the exact same whistler from my childhood more than a decade earlier I
looked at the figure but it was much too dark to discern who it could be
they were wearing a hat when they were perpendicular to the shore from me they
soft paddling turned the canoe to face directly at me and whistled right at me
I was so terrified I stood up and shouted at them who are you they didn't
say anything just whistled a couple more times turned the canoe 180 degrees and
paddled out of sight I'm a videographer so I already had my camera by my side
and was taking video of the fireworks as the canoe was almost out of sight I
grabbed my camera and got a shot of them whistling as they went away when Sara
came back from getting beers she was very confused as to why I was so freaked
out when I explained she was freaked out too I was convinced we would both be
murdered that night how did this whistling person follow me after 14
years all the way to South Dakota was it a coincidence why was it the same
whistling noise who was that person and where did they go so many questions
still unanswered to this day I'm more afraid of being outside in the dark
where I might hear that whistling again and here is the video
you with you
the last post from the user regarding this was it's been a while and I
apologize for that I'm back in the US now and I asked my mom about it I sat
her down and played the video for her she honestly doesn't remember anything
like that happening I wish I had something more exciting to say alas it
must remain a mystery and that is the story of the Whistler it's pretty creepy
freaky spooky whatever you want to call it thanks for watching subscribe and
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