Has anyone had a paranormal experience on the deserted highway between Raymondville and Port Mansfield?
This story goes back to the year 2000. My best friend and I went to go fishing on that Port Mansfield Pier. Being that it’s a no charge entrance, we decided to pay it a visit. So at 5:00pm we were on our way through that deserted highway 186. Since it was still daylight, everything was normal. We fished the whole afternoon, enjoying a different atmosphere and a nice view, inhaling the fresh breeze of the sea.
Nightfall came around and we continued fishing through the night. 3:00am came around and we decided to call it a night and packed our fishing gear in the trunk of the car. So off we went back home. By 4:00am, driving through that lonely road, we came that bend on the road on Highway 186. We were doing like 80 miles per hour, trying to get home to McAllen to avoid the early morning traffic on Highway 281. So out of the corner of my friend’s Guillermo’s eye, a big silhouette popped out of the woods on the side of the road like 10 feet ahead of us.
One summer day many years ago in a small town named Santa Maria, a group of us boys, 5 in total including myself, were glad to be out of school. We were so bored of watching T.V. so we decided that we wanted to go for a swim out in the nearby canal.
We all got ready and were on our way. As we were on our way we had to walk past a forest-like land. All of a sudden, my friend Moose heard something calling him saying “hey”, but we simply ignored it and kept on our way. Note that four of us were 13 years of age while the 5th kid, Moose’s brother, was 6 years old. We settled on the street next to the canal while the forest-like land was still behind us -giving us shade- next to the road of the canal.
Anybody live in Mission? And remember the Crosses appearing in different houses in the 90’s??? If I had to remember correctly I would say it was around 1997
There was two houses in Mission, I don’t remember one of them but one house which is still there is around on Mayberry street near 1st street and old 83. I don’t want to give the address of the house because that is a privacy issue but it is a house near the new church that was built around 2008?
There was this man from a small town in South Texas, he was a man of God and also a truck driver. One day he took off to Ohio on a load. As the small town southern man was on his way he stopped at a gas station 20 miles out of Cleveland. He was feeling a little under the weather that night due to in being below 50 degrees.
As he got off he started coughing and some short man came up to him asking if he was okay. The man replied to him saying it was a simple cold. As they kept talking, the small town southern man started feeling worse. The short man offered the sick man money to go home with his family, but he simply said he wasn’t going to take money from a stranger.
Once again we received a chilling encounter coming from one of the most heavily active paranormal cities in all of Texas, Donna. Check out this story below.
“I recall my mom telling my brothers and sisters about something really scary that happened to a friend of hers years ago in Donna, TX. Her son was very mean and disrespectful to his mother. She was always crying and didn’t know what to do with him. One day he did the same thing as usual and stormed out of the house running.
Well, where do I start.. Took me some guts to share my story. As soon as I read about the black cloaked lady on Victoria Road I remembered my similar encounter back in 2003. I use to stay up late in those days, Just married and I still stayed out late with my friends.
“Yeah, we were driving down South “I” Road in the height of Las Milpas, TX. My mom was driving, my aunt next to her, 4 of my cousins in the back seats and myself in the truck looking back. Suddenly, my mom was like, “Que es esooo??!!! (What is that??!!!).” We all looked as she slowed down a bit.
It was like a second when we realized that thing was like a man with huuuuge wings struggling to fly. We screamed in panic and whatever that thing was heard us, stopped and fell into the monte (forest). It was almost getting dark, but there was still enough sunlight to see what we saw. Super scary, I kept screaming thinking that thing was going to follow us. We were really in shock. There are things here between us that we don’t even know.
The author of this next story asked us to change some of the names to ensure anonymity. Nonetheless, there seems to be something going on in Deep South Texas. Check out this story from South Padre Island, Texas.
“Ok, well, this happened around mid-April of this year (2017). I was working overnight at the Shlitterbahn Beach Resort at South Padre which neighbors the Sapphire Hotel. My coworker, Bobby, and I were walking around the pool on the property and looking up to the Sapphire. He had said something like, “Imagine seeing a guy just jump off the rail at the very top.”
I experienced seeing this creature about 2 years ago. It was the Saturday before Fathers Day 2014. I was driving back home to Brownsville from having spent the day with my cousins. I always exit on Eddie Lucio Highway but on this night for some reason I exited by the flea market and turned into Old Port Isabel Rd. I was driving home with my 4 young daughters and as I almost reached the end of the road I noticed what I thought was a man standing by the side of the road.
I naturally slowed down to let him cross the narrow road. I clearly remember his pants (jeans) but for some reason I don’t recall seeing his face. It’s as if he had hypnotized me. Anyway, as he crosses the road the next thing we saw was him kinda hurrying up to cross and then halfway he swung really big wings out and I can still remember they were huge, large, black and he grabbed onto a tree and climbed on it and flew away.
This happened in 2014, in the small populated town of Donna Texas. I was having a recurring nightmare every night for 4 nights in a row. We reside next to a cemetery so it’s not unusual that we experience inexplicable “paranormal activities” in the home or its surrounding areas. So the dream was of Mexican folktale “Duendes” I grew up with stories of these mythological creatures. In the stories I heard, they were cute and funny. Until they appeared to me in my sleep.