Isn't it time for the strange and spooky stories thread? I look forward to this every Halloween.

Growing up, my Uncle Russ would terrorize us with stories of the 'Jersey Devil'. Then when he moved to Wisconsin, he also had the most frightening stories about a wild Man-Boy who lived downstream of the creek behind his house.

Stole chickens and smaller pets. Ate them still alive. Not Uncle Russ, the wild Man-Boy. I think he was Oklahoma-raised. Storytelling was big in his upbringing.