a file buried within the Project Grudge data concerns a cylindrical object photographed above Manhattan in 1950 – by one of New York City's most prestigious photographers (now displayed in the Library of Congress).

Galvani hypothesized that the muscles of dead frogs contained some vital fluid he called “animal electricity.”

Houses looked extremely ancient, and there were no people, no tv aerials, telegraph wires or streetlamps. At the stream there were white ducks, but they were (Laing stated) so quiet and lifeless as to appear almost like decoys.

The story goes that the goat farmer now haunts the bridge as a combination of man and goat, targeting those with Klan lineage who dare drive by or signal their presence by honking or flashing their lights. The legend has become so powerful in these parts, there are those who won’t drive near the area past a certain hour, or they avoid it altogether.

Loeb outlines nine “anomalies” that he says support his eyebrow-raising hypothesis

Parsons flew to Miami and did black magic in a hotel to the god Mars, who— according to him—created a storm in the ocean that prevented the couple from fleeing.

prop man moved what was thought to be a wax mannequin that was hanging from a gallows. When the mannequin's arm broke off, a human bone and muscle tissue were visible.

Open since 1952, when the Warrens founded the New England Society for Psychic Research, the ever-expanding collection of knick-knacks and artifacts that had been touched by evil is kept in the basement of their own home.

Somehow, the human figure in the cornfield appeared closer to him than before. With very few cars passing him on the highway, he started to get nervous, so he got out of the car to take a look at the figure. Walking between his truck and its trailer, he started to look around when, suddenly, his stomach dropped.

Of course, human-alien hybrids, no matter how well adapted to a warmer world, don't address the crux of the climate change problem. Even unimproved humans can handle hotter temperatures; after all, they already live in a plethora of steamy environments including the Congo, Amazonia and downtown Tucson.

Others have claimed to hear heavy footfalls padding about the room, in addition to hearing the shutters on the windows open and close by an unseen force. Captain King’s apparition has been spotted roaming the hallways on the second floor and disappearing through doorways.

Huggin’ Molly’s story has been told from generation to generation in the small town of Abbeville, Alabama.

For decades, the jagged, swerving, one-lane country lane known as Lottsford Road was the scene of one of the most popular urban legends that Prince George's County, Maryland has ever known. Surviving for years in a spooky, surreal section of Mitchellville, Maryland, just east of the Capitol Beltway, Lottsford Road played host to a tale of terror straight from your worst Halloween nightmare -- a tale that balanced precariously between shocking fact and twisted fiction. Once up

In the 1950s, an actual psychomanteum was excavated at Ephyra in the western Greek province of Epiros. Within the ruins of a subterranean complex, fragments of a giant bronze cauldron were found; possibly both its polished exterior and liquid it contained were used as reflective surfaces.

At first the apparition was a mere mass of light. Then it grew into a personal form, about as tall as myself…and the glow from the apparition had a constant tremulous motion. At last, the personal form became shapeless, expanded every way, and then vanished in a moment.”

They claim that there does exist a “forbidden zone” within Grand Canyon National Park which completely forbids anyone to hike, camp, or explore there. They also point to the curious names of the landmarks in this allegedly off-limits area, and they even go so far as to suggest that shadowy branches of the Federal Government secretly monitor the entire area.

Newspapers across the state carried reports of this strange battle. A public meeting was held in Rutherfordton, and public speculation soon settled on the idea that the battle was a divine vision of highlights from the not-so-far distant Revolutionary War.

In the swamps within the Greater New Orleans area and the Acadiana is where this beast has come to live. He might even be neighbors with the Honey Island Swamp Monster, which is also known as Louisiana’s “bigfoot of the swamp.”