This video send me on a half day binge watching spree of little people stuff

RIP William Bird, my old friend. Miss the adventures, but all things must pass.

My boys' grandmother who is part Indian has always talked about little people. We just thought she was messing around. whenever something would go missing in her house she would always say she guessed that the little people took it.

I would be shocked if non-southern and non-Cherokee speakers can understand what he's saying 😊 my favorite accent in the world and I wish I were sitting on that porch listening to those stories from the elders 😊

My father and uncle grew up together, both of them told me they saw lil people in the woods

My pawpaw use to tell me stories of the little people. He said, they would almost start to glow when they would get mad lol!

I have seen me a wee person.One night while driving me çar through the forest,I seen him on the roadside.He was on driver's side,got a real good eyeball on it.No such thing as cellphones with camera back than. But I do know what I see'd and it were a little people.

Jim tom pouting cause he's not the one talking.! 😂

This is curious at least, there were Graves of like 3' tall mummies in Appalachia discoved by a farmer tillin his fields. Each one had a slate stone covering his/her burial site then buried.

Loved it. I can see this happening especially in Snowbird mountains!

He's talking about the little people, or as some call em, tommyknockers. A legend in native American cultures.

Always good to hear about other cultures and beliefs.

Tsalagi people have these beings in North Carolina

The nunapee. Thats what i grew up knowing. Maybe not quite the same as just little people, but some peoples comments and him speaking of the missing stuff and things. Nunapee got em.

My dog killed one. I thought it was a doll but I saw it moving! Trying to get away. Then I saw smoke leave it’s body and it disappeared entirely.

Little feets. They like you, or they don't.

Mtn folk lohr is the best.

Thats an olee cherokeee man

Native American Ojibwe, we call them Memiigiiwesiyug. Little People. I took a trip to Cherokee north carolina to fish for trout and they are in the mountains there. Respect the forests and put your tobacco down along with some food.

Thanks!

The Legend of the " Nûñnë'hï among the "Tsalagi" people " although many First Peoples have Examples of little people in there cultures oral story traditions

Yall know he’s trollin

Who sings the Moonshiner song at the end of

Who sings the Moonshiner song at the end

I dont even care if he's BSing or not, what he's talking about is 100% the real deal. I used to see these "creatures" when i was very little. And i suspect my old homestead has one. You don't talk about them, and you damn sure don't blame them for anything or make jokes about them. You pretend they're not there even if you see them, and they will do the same. It's like a game you play with little kids...... when the kid thinks he's invisible and you go along with it. No one will believe you anyway. I found that out when I was little. I used to see one in a tall pine tree. He would stand still as a statue, looking off into the horizon over the house. I tried to tell the adults but they laughed, thought i was making it up. This creature didn't want anything to do with me and i dang sure didn't want anything tobdo with it! Though it didn't look at me it did have a sort of malevolent grin. Nut brown skin, clean shaven but wizened face. The clothing looked old and kinda grungy. No hair on top of its head. Looked about as tall as me but not scrawny or frail or wispy. Imagine Dopey from snow white.... only this was more like Dopey's evil twin. We lived at that place briefly, staying with another family until my mom found us a place of our own. It was strange and i didn't like being there. I loved being outdoors as a kid, but not there. I wouldn't go any farther than the back doorsteps.... close enough to run inside if i needed to. I think i was three years old, maybe 4... not in school yet. The place I'm at now in an ooooold homestead and very likely old Indian hunting grounds. We find arrowheads every now and then. There's an old wagon wheel imbedded in an enormous hickory tree. And there's always been a presence. My husband is impervious to anything supernatural, he even picks at me for believing in this stuff. But I'm not going to pretend i didn't see this stuff anymore than I'd denyb seeing a deer. However he absolutely hates going outside after dark. He says it's because one evening a few years ago he was standing in the driveway by the road and felt an oppressive malevolence around him, like he was about to be someone's dinner. And our kids have even heard things they couldn't explain. The sounds of tiny feet running across the roof and shouting "weeeeee" as it reached the edge. On one memorable occasion my oldest (9 at the time) said something rude about the "house elf".... the next day the internet cable was in pieces like something had chopped it up with a hoe. My own experiences involve things disappearing the second i lay it down. Sometimes it shows up again immediately, sometimes never. One particular day I was looking for a lighter that i knew was on the dining table. I'd just seen it that morning. when i needed it it was gone. The table was clear. Natural assumtiplon was someone has grabbed it earlier. But .... I was home alone. I then turned the house upside down trying to find it because now it's a mission. In my household i am the finder. If anything goes missing i can always retrieve it because I'm persistent (and i know how to look for things, unlike my family who will overlook the object when it's right in front of them) in this case it was NOT normal for something to outright disappear from a specific place without help. Finally in exasperation i said out loud "if you're gonna live here the least you can do is not hide my stuff!!" As i came back into the dining room that wretched lighter was sitting in the middle of my table. Another trick i learned from my cousin is if things do go missing (keys, wallet, etc) leave a piece of candy out as a trade. I used to do this periodically.... i might have to start again.

Yea

Sounds like this man is Cajun.

Where can i find that song at the end. Shit speaks to my soul

What song is at the end?

Sounds like leprochauns in the Irish culture....

I hear them too I believe there wanting to be good.they don't want to burn when 2nd coming of christ comes back.

isnt those little guys call moon eye people because they cant stand bright light,,,i got blue eyes and cant stand the light of the day, i would rather live in the evening or the night or inside a cool darker humid place , like a basement or a cave.so yes if there as been voyageur from somewhere else and they had blue eyes,, i can see them acting this way,, even more if the use the moon cycle as culture and have white round faces....

Still not clear on what he talkn bout?

Or a dose of ????

What is he even talking about

What in God's name is he talking about?

I know you don't know what this guy is saying 😂😂

It’s demons

Bigfoot

What?

That White Man is so disrespectful, not paying attention, and scratchnig his back, in disdain..

WTF IS HE TALKING ABOUT.. DOES ANYBODY KNOW???? LOLOLOLOL