little people in MX are called duendes and I know of people who have seen them too.

They are basically demons. If you have any issues with them, just pray to Jesus Christ to remove them. Works every time. They will never come back. Spirits have to obey God.

I Saw One! About 2 Feet Tall,A Little Old Man Near Mt Yhona In The Blue Ridge Mountains Of North Georgia,He Was Dressed In Leaves With Tiny Vines Holding It All Together

I noticed it looks like he's giving the interview from a prison court yard

That’s my hood!

When I first glanced at the thumbnail I thought this guy was in the courtyard of a prison

Only a Lincoln Park resident would be walking out there at night time alone with her dog.

A family member once told me that he was hunting, and he said he and another family member were walking in the trees in an area they hunt in annually. He said that they came across a tiny campfire, and it was still warm, like it had a fire that was put out. And they searched the area, and found little tiny dome shaped huts under a fallen tree that had a lot of moss on it. They also said that it was near a river which had a pile of small sticks piled neatly next to it.

Next to Denim and Honey was a 3 story building that was the Knights of Pythias lodge. My dad was a member for many years. The building burned down a few years ago. When my dad was a member, even he refused to go up there alone. It was definitely a creepy place and not much had been updated since the early 1900s.

I live on the territory of the Vistula tribe where almost all knowledge of native tradition was destroyed by the Judeo-Christian church I wanted to discover this knowledge by waking up local spirits and deities, unfortunately I don't know how, offerings of incense and alcohol did not give any visible results, or maybe it's because of my lack of "paranormal" abilities to see it? What should I do to unlock them? There are many sacred places, springs in the forest and ruins of castles and palaces extraordinary events took place here my grandfather told stories about fiery balls of fire chasing him across the lake, or seeing a black dog the size of a bear or a white horse the size of a giraffe once, in a local mill, his friend miller met a strange creature which did not want to leave the mill and in exchange for butter, that being guarded mill so that no one would steal flour from miller

I feel it would be difficult for the uncle as a young boy to have a personal friendship with the fair folk and to come to terms with the loss of that unique relationship and then have to mesh that unbelievable experience with the regular world. That can break minds, just seeing something out of the realm of what we perceive as normal can break minds. I wouldn’t necessarily think it would be an intentional harm, it is just hard to come to terms with. It would 100% change someone.

The uncle that went missing got traumatized from the little people taking advantage of him and broke his spirit... My condolences to your uncle .. 😔

My father saw what we call en nisse or tusse here in norway when he was young.

I was at Roaring River state park in Missouri. It is a powerful spring fed creek that is stocked with trout. Ive been going once a year for 15 years. This year is the first year everyone started losing the keys to the cabin and their truck. The cabin keys ended up right in front of us inside.. the truck keys ended up right on the truck... I did notice that they are bulldozing and remodeling the campground. I wonder if that has something to do with it? Edit: I also just realized Roaring River state park is right on The Trail of Tears

I've seen many on my photos.They jump on my son and I on our high altitude property.The cams pick it up. Many other beings out there as well.

Thank you sir for sharing your families stories. I absolutely love the Native American culture and ways of life. I try to live by this way of life daily..When i feel im loosing my mind, I burn sage and listen to Native drumming ❤..

I've had objects disappear from where I KNOW I put them. I would search for a while and come back and they would be where I put them in the first place.

my grandmother said they used to put braids on the horses tail. 100+ perfect braids done in pitch darkness. he woke many morning to take them out.. this is in Cape Breton Island. before centralization they would live different areas depends time of year. and they spent lots of time in the woods. Uklatamuj. thats what we call them , uklatamuj,

I believe in them…..Im. Half Chickasaw/Choctaw…….they are there

Frejo!!!!! Great story man!!

im sure little people are in my house now 😅 my youngeat said he seen a little guy in our bedroom. we hear sounds like things fall. we live by the woods and i heard singing all the time but i assumed it was the neighbours. when my oldest son was younger he would hear his name being called all the time. i told him dont go with them. my daughter used to see spirits all the time and point them out to me and be like look a monster. lmao so i pray to jesus. she hasnt seen them since i prayed over her but all my kids could seeand i used to see too until i said no. dont want to see things so only sometimes i see. it doesnt help that im named after a woman who was stolen by little people 😅. i used to play by spring waters all the time i used to find them or want to find them and hang around there lol oops. i did t see anything but looked like pure animals little fish and frogs ect. i also seen giant things too 😊😅😅

I saw three little people and they made me smile and wonder, as soon as they knew I saw them out of the corner of my eye the three of them scooted fast down my basement steps.

On my rez My friends and I were walking in the the back of my woods at night and just went for a little walk and as we were walking halfway back to my house our friend went missing so we yelled and turned our backs to each other well we all call our friend but he didn’t pick up so we looked on our snap map mf was all the way down the road in the 5 mins we lost him like wtf, he walked back to my house and came into the garage and we all talked about what happen

my cousins have no stories. i know where they are. but im too restricted to visit .. so GB

My house is haunted by the Holy Ghost..I'm serious ❤

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Lopaka!!

Im looking for activity! I felt it since we arrived we are in 318 above the haunted room

There is also giants here too , one morning I was sitting at the kitchen table and not thinking of anything in particular, I was staring out the window, I became aware of a giant figure walking by the window , I live on the second floor of my building and this figure that walk by , the top of its head reached half way up the roof of a house , it was in mist form , but clearly was the shape of a huge human , as soon as it stepped into the neighbours yard it vanished , Another time while I was resting in my room , a mist shape floated into my room in mid air, and in the centre of this swirling mist was a hole , I watched it as it floated by then a second one appeared right behind the first one it was smaller and it to has a hole in the centre of it , they both floated out the window , the strange thing that happened the next day on the news was to two hurricanes had struck,

the little people are my friends

Excellent video 📹

I'm Ojibwe from lac du flambeau. I seen one twice. Once when i when was about 10 riding my bike home at night time i seen a little figure run across the road. Like the size of a 5 year old and when i rode past where it ran across it was in the tall bushes on the side of the road and he said, "Hey! Hey you come here." I didn't say anything and went fast as i could home. The voice didn't sound young at all. Then i seen one again when i was about 23. I was at my brother's babysitting. It was late. I was downstairs and i heard the screen door open and close and i yelled aye who is that!? Then i heard the screen open and close again and by the time i ran upstairs and looked out the door i could see it running thru the yard. Across the road down towards the lake. The neighbors had a light on and i could barely see but i could make out its little body about same size as when i seen when i was younger. And he ran kinda bouleggeded. Both times i seen one it was in the same area as when i seen one when i was 10 which i thought was crazy. I always knew there was something out there. You can always hear stuff in the woods at night time that maybe a little animal wouldn't sound like

Man, that foo' heard the stories before he got there, went out to the woods, smoked some meth & started trippin' about the shit y'all told him!🤣🤣🤣🤣

I know this is an older video. I recently searched for videos explaining little people in Alaska. It’s a mystery here. We are from South east GA originally and have been here since 2016. My son about 2 yrs ago broke down and on really bad ice fog morning at -18. When I went and got him he said he was cold of course but the little people kept tapping on his window. I was thinking a warming jeep and -18 outside and the window glass was making noise from the temp difference. Nope he meant little people knocking or tapping and running off

Very interresting stories! My country Austria 🇦🇹 Europe is covered with almost 50% of forests but we never hear stories here like this. Greetings from Linz Austria 🇦🇹 Europe!

I'm half Yaqui & almost all the Yaquis in Arizona know these little people as "Chonnies". I've been looking for someone telling stories about these little people on KZbin forever. Everything from the huts in the woods, leaving tobacco on the ground, long hair, was associated with the stories I've been told.

Incredible video! Wish there was more! Wish i had found this sooner!

When I moved to the suburbs I was young about 5/6 years old-one day I was exploring outside (we had a lot of land and woods) and behind the shack there was a ledge almost like a drop off. At the base of the drop off there was a VILLAGE. Farm with rows of vegetables, wood houses, etc like a very small village of maybe 3-4 families. Little people! They look just like us but I remember them having a different skin color maybe blueish green. I was stunned as a child. I just sat there crouched watching these little mini humans things go about there day farming collecting water whatever. I remember making eye contact with a little woman. She smiled and in her back was a baby strapped using clothes. She unclothed it and showed it to me. I said Awww. After that I don’t remember much but waking up the next day. I ran back to the same spot and they were gone. I feel so sad and tried to figure out did I dream. Anyone had a encounter like this?

In Costa Rica, we call them Duendes, and they are said to take children to lose them in the forest and mountains. My grandma was taken by them along with my aunt when they were young, hypnotized by magickal music and fay dances. They suddenly woke up, deep to the ankle in mud, and the creatures started attacking them. They escaped, but my grandma lost a sandal. They look like little old people, maybe 2 ft, and dress with colorful leaves and pieces of cloth.

The "Mothman" is just a seraphim. They don't try to communicate with us anymore.

When we moved into our house In 2012 my wife said she could hear native drums while I was at work. Which is weird since she is not native. Anyway she took one of my cigars and tore it into pieces at each corner of our house. I had told her previously about the importance of tobacco in native culture. Especially for offerings.

I heard a story from a guy in Arizona. Drunk driving and he crashed. While in and out of consciousness he says the car was catching on fire and "little people" dragged him out and sat him up against a tree. Told me they dressed old and they walked off into a rocky wooded area.

Stay safe people this man is right

I have recently experienced many unexplainable things. It started last year, when i captured a weird scream on camera. The scream could only be heard on the video later. It was recorded at a little garden area, that has some old trees. After i recorded that scream, a series of weird events has happened. a) Something invisible has been blocking my movements in my home. b) I captured a voice yelling my name, that could only be heard on the recording, when i was out cycling. c) I even have captured a red orb on camera, at the area where i captured that scream. d) I have even recorded i voice saying "Mommy", at the same area where i captured that scream. I have suspected that "The Little People" (or gnomes, as they are called where i live) has followed me home, and they've been doing pranks on me. They must also have learned my name, by visiting my home. At one point i said out loud, in my home, that i will not reveal the area where i recorded that scream, and where i think they live. I said that i respect them. The weird things stopped happening in my home after that. If we respect them, then i think they respect us back. These creatures can be recorded on audio recording equipment, and sometimes also on cameras. It is like recording EVP's (Electronic Voice Phenomena). I think these creatures lives in another dimension. Cameras and audio equipment are able to pick up these things for some reason.

Reminds me of tripping and seeing elves. They were always trying to be enticing.

burn sage if its an evil entity it will leave

AWESOME STORY!! Im indigenous as well...I love hearing other native ppl sharing their similar true stories. 👍

Miss your shows hope all is well Dave in california

In my tribe they been our little helpers they helped us win a lot of wars and etc we almost ran 20-30 tribes too extinction crazy how all have different beliefs ik for a fact they are real go leave some tabaco silver gun powder and sugar down for them if they are messing with you in bad ways

I’m pretty level headed and don’t believe in many unexplained things. But, in 2009, I was living in Eva. We were driving home late one night on a dark road with no lights, and something ran out in front of me. Crossing the road then suddenly expanding wings and disappearing into the sky. It was dark. Muscular. Huge wing span. I never heard of a moth an till recently and now wonder, what if? And no, I don’t drink alcohol.