40 People Who Witnessed The Impossible, No One Believed Them, And They’ve Never Forgotten It

I live in a kind of condo complex and a lot of people here, including myself, have cats. I know my cat sometimes mingles with the other ones outside, and sometimes they fight.

Anyways, I was walking back from school at around 3pm and I was just about to walk inside my house until I heard a distant "meow," and it sounded like my cat.

Then there were more and more meows, and I kept following it until I reached someone's porch. Nobody lived in that condo, so I just walked onto the porch and I s**t you not, I saw about a dozen (10-14) cats having a meeting. An actual f*****g meeting.

They were all sitting in a perfect circle, my cat was a part of it too, occasionally meowing but all acting very polite/cordially, no hissing/licking/fighting or anything.

Nobody f*****g believes me that I saw the neighborhood cats have a meeting.

When i was a kid, i had this really creepy clown that was sat on a little wooden swing that hung from my fire place in my bedroom. Now i'm not afraid of clowns but that thing made me feel like i was being watched but my parents wouldnt let me get rid of it because my grandmother gave it to me. One day i had had enough of the d**n thing, i was probably about 10 because it wasn't long before we moved out of that house. I decided that i didnt want it watching me playing, so i turned it round to face the wall; it was hanging close enough to the wall that it wouldnt just spin back round. I sat back down to continue playing with my bratz and after a few minutes i got that prickly feeling like i was being watched again. I looked over my shoulder and that f*****g clown's head was on backwards. I noped the f**k out and ran downstairs screaming and crying and begged my mother to come up and look.. she did but when we got to my room, the whole f*****g clown was facing forwards again. My mum told me to stop being stupid and making a fuss. So the doll conveniently fell out of my window and smashed it's porcelain face on the slabs. F*****g thing.

While at a stoplight on a mountain road in Pennsylvania, I saw two black bear cubs come out of the woods and roll down a hill into the street, and the mama black bear came down and chased them back up the hill with her paws. It happened MOM.

A chipmunk and my cat sniffing noses, and then they both just walked away from each other.

Was in my hometown visiting my mom. My brother came in too. One night, around 3 am we were chilling on the front porch looking out on the lake. We heard a commotion in a tree above us. Then a loud thud. Went to investigate. On the ground was some sort of snake wrapped around a squirrel, but the squirrel had seemingly bitten most of the snakes head off. The both seemed alive, but barely. We were staring dumbfounded when in a big whoosh some sort of owl came in and picked up the tangled mass and flew off. Even our mom doesn't believe us.

Okay, this may get a little long, and it isn't something a saw per se, but something I experienced.

In 2003, when I was 14 I started bussing tables for a local pizza place to save money for my first car. My grandpa decided he was going to sell his '76 Camaro and I knew I had to have it. I mean, he used to pick me up from daycare in this thing - it had to stay in the family.

Anyway, I get enough money to buy the car from my grandpa, and my dad spends the money to ship it down from out of state (thanks again, dad). I love this thing more than life itself. It smells the way I remember, it struggles to start without giving it a little gas, but once you get her running, she rolls like a top. When I was around 17 I was driving home from my late shift at the pizza place and the headlights and console lights are more dim than normal. I thought it was odd, so I fidgeted with console light controls and the high-beam button on the floor - but nothing worked, so I figured I would talk to my dad about it in the morning.

Early the next morning the home phone rings, it is my grandma crying, telling us that grandpa is sick and the doctors don't know if he will make it. We all head out and drive 17 hours straight to be with him. He starts getting a little better while we were there and comes through the worst of it, and doctors think he will have a few weeks. We decided to get back home for a bit and come back in a week or so.

The second night back in town I went to pick up my then-girlfriend - but when the night started getting dark I flipped on the headlights and everything was back to normal brightness. I can't explain it, but I just felt at ease, I felt assurance that my grandpa was going to be okay.

Anyway, weeks go by, then months, then years... six wonderful long years go by, grandpa has been slowly declining lately and we had plans to come back up again. By this time, the Camaro was no longer my daily driver, but I wanted to take my fiancee for a ride in it, so we went to my parent's house to take it out. I notice the dome light didn't come on. We get a call later that day that my grandma passed away very unexpectedly. So we make the journey back up there immediately, completely heart-broken. When we get there, my grandpa isn't very responsive, he is being kept alive by machines and there isn't much brain activity. Extremely difficult to see your hero in such a state. My dad and I break the news to him that grandma passed away, instantly his face changes, his eyes swell up and a few tears gently fall down his face. He passed away that night.

Sorry for the wall of text, this kind of became therapeutic for me as I don't talk about it much.

I saw an elderly man walking his dog at the park pick up a snake, call it a "bad boy" and then guide it back into its hole in the ground.

A black cougar/panther in upstate NY ran across the road in front of me in the dark. I thought it was a skinny black lab until I saw it's tail was as long as it's body.

Eastern Cougars have been "extinct" for 50 years or more.

Not saw, but heard. My girlfriend and I were staying in a remote Cabin on Vancouver island that sits on top of about a 200 foot cliff over the ocean. I woke up around 3am one night, hearing whales calling in the ocean, I woke my girlfriend and she heard them too! These really deep ominous moans coming for the water, it felt magical, and the calls continued for around 3 minutes! But anytime I've told the story people tell us that it would have been impossible. Please, somebody believe us... it was so cool..

A blue heron was flying with a snake hanging from its mouth. The snake was still wiggling and trying to break free. It finally was successful, but the heron caught it in its foot and somehow in mid-air threw it back up into its mouth.

Two squirrels were wrestling or having s*x in a tree. They fell out and landed on my head, jumped off, then ran away. I went to check my head for any injuries. I felt a small wet spot that was not blood.

I swear to god one of those f*****s jizzed on my head.

I taught my cat that winking my left eye at her means "I love you." She fully understands it and winks back, but no one believes me.

A dude asked me how to get to Planet Fitness, I told him it was just across the parking lot. I look down at my phone as he starts walking and after answering a text in about 10 seconds I look up and he's gone. The distance was about a quarter mile of empty parking lot. There were no cars nearby or driving away so it didn't look like he got in a vehicle or anything. I looked all around but he was gone.

F****n fitness ghost, I wish you many gains.

In the UK, a while ago we had builders repairing the fence in our garden and me being the curious kid decided so stay there all day and watch them. They were halfway through changing the fences out when I saw something crawl out of the whole. Got a closer look and I couldn't believe it; it was a scorpion. I tried telling everyone what I saw but they didn't believe me cos a scorpion in the UK just won't happen. Years later I still remember this and no one believes me... guess I'll bury this with me but was still a cool thing to see.

I was at an amusement park near Cincinnati, probably 20-ish years ago and I swear to God I saw a blue guy. Literally blue skin. Like a black person only blue.

[Turns out there really is a well-known family in Kentucky] with this condition. Still no one believes me.

I saw a shark yank a seagull down from a kelp bed. I was a child and laying in the cabin of a fishing charter, staring out the window. It was early, about 6am. Seagull floating, boat idling, and then the shark just came up and went snarf and birdy was gone.

I saw into the future several times in my dreams. Exact, precise events. I even proved it to one guy.

This is probably a pretty boring one but while I was snorkelling in Lanzarote with my family when I was eleven, I saw a cute brightly coloured fish. The water was crystal clear and as I swam up to it and reached out to touch it, I saw something like a tiny flicker of lightning shoot out of its mouth and hit my fingers. It felt like a static shock when it connected and I spluttered up out of the water and let out a yelp. My Dad asked what was wrong and when I explained, both parents looked at me like I was crazy. I don't really know what kind of sea life can do that kind of thing and being so young at the time, I didn't really bother looking it up. But it was always a weird memory that stuck with me - the time a fish electrocuted me. LOL.

I was up early and k*****g time on the computer before leaving for work. I hear a tap on my front window. I assumed it was my father in law who lives across the street. I pull back the curtain and there's a juvenile mockingbird sitting on my window. It made a weird croaking noise and flew away. I go back to reading. About a minute later, I hear the tap again, pull back curtains, same bird. It made eye contact, made a sound, then flew to a branch in front of the window. My wife was still in bed and I didn't want her to think I was leaving for work so I call to her "I'm going outside, there's a bird trying to get my attention". I go out the front door and the bird is gone, but a utilities truck is just then pulling to a stop in front of our meter. We forgot to pay the water bill. I told the guy to give me a chance to pay it, and I drive down to the Fiesta to pay the bill.

If that bird hadn't warned me, our water would have been shut off and we wouldn't have known until I was already gone for the day. The only reason anyone believes me is I told my wife prior to opening the door. I started a religion after this, First Church of Friendbird (/r/churchoffriendbird)

I saw two birds in the forest fly towards each other. Both were little black birds. They flew in and stared at each other about a foot in between them. They'd stop. Then start jumping in front of each other with they're eyes locked on taking turns. One would jump while staring at the other, after one was done the next jumped in the exact same manner. Still don't know what they were doing. They flew off together in the trees. Never seen anything like it since.