Winter Fairy Horror Stories -- Six True Fairy Encounters 

Hi. Whats the difference between Maya human sacrifices and fae offerings? None its a trick. A fae should be content with just your time and being there waiting for it. If you have food thats left over or fell on the floor they can have that. Ive also read that the fae eat the essence of the offering, not the offering itself

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Love your videos

Can you work for audible? 😂 I've been listening to afew books & compare the narrators to you. "Nope! this voice ... Ain't it" 🤣

Right?! Her voice fits the fae storylines so perfectly. ❤️

Her voice really does! It "takes you there" imo.

elmar maria One of us, one of us, resistance is futile, one of us. XD jajajajaja

How sad 😭😂

@@aithne1457 yeah, my girlfriend who was into this stuff slapped me behind the head, and made me realize it was probably a baby carot

Thanks! :D

It truly is addicting. In nightshift I used to listen to them while working. I love her voice. But there is indeed more to this world and some are just not only stories...

Me too! I commented on her last upload earlier asking where she was 😂

Please stop telling people to stay home. We got enough of that from the government

My guess would be a pwca, thus the "horse" wandering up all friendly and from seemingly out of nowhere. One feeling benevolent enough just to have a little lark (thus being briefly pixie led), but not mean enough to harm them. Pwca have been known to help desperately lost travelers, on occasion. With there having been more than one person, that seems like the better/easier course of action, instead of terrorizing and/or killing them. My guess is that it was more concerned with teaching them a lesson about being tipsy and wandering about a haunted lane on a winter's night than actually making a meal out of them. If they'd decided to pet and take a ride on said horse, though, instead of walking away from it, w/o touching it? All bets are off.

It is some kind of ladder going up and over fence. There was a poem about it years ago, I’ll have to look it up, something about a crooked man walking a crooked mile and over a crooked stile.

There was a crooked man who walked a crooked mile, he found a crooked sixpence upon a crooked stile. He bought a crooked cat, which caught a crooked mouse, and they all lived together in a little crooked house.

cahtshiri thanks

Sounds that way, doesn’t it? Some of these stories just sound too believable to not be true, and there seem to be too many to just assume that all of those who wrote them are mistaken or... “touched by the moon”.

I suggest you have a listen to The Missing 411 and the Fae Theory by Steve Stockton here on RU-vid. Just like humans, some of the Fae are good, some are what we deem as “bad” and others are neither. There are also many, many different kinds of Fae from imps to pukwudgie and everything else in between. Disney’s portrayal of “fairies” that we all grew up with is just that, their own portrayal (fake, false, superficial, and in my opinion, quite boring), but then again, I’ve never been a fan of Disney. As for this channel, she has many fantastic stories of “good” faeries. There are some great groups on Reddit, too.

I agree wholeheartedly with Kathleen. People have grown used to the sanitized, saccharine image Disney portrays. The faerie tales they turn into box office hits bear little to no resemblance to the stories in their original forms. Those are much, much darker. Also, just because people have been "creeped out" by their experiences with the Fae doesn't mean said Fae are "evil". These situations are frightening because they're unusual, unexpected. Humans often don't understand them, and have no clue how to respond to them, and that can be scary. But, the young woman in UNY gave an account that was uplifting. The "little man" she saw brought her a sense of tranquility and calm she was desperately seeking, at the time. He gave her a gift, and showed her benevolence and good will simply because he could. She's since followed up in the comments to say she's developed a cordial relationship with the Fae in her area because of that night, and has never been given a reason to be afraid of them. The girls who were pixie led were likely approached by a pwca -- a Faerie that most commonly takes the form of a horse, which can be malicious, dangerous, capricious... and benevolent... in equal turns. They were wandering on a haunted lane, looking for a haunted hill, on a cold winter night... while a little bit drunk. Not a great idea. That could have ended badly for them in numerous ways that didn't involve the Fae, at all. Instead of hurting -- or even eating them -- it chose to teach them a little lesson about making better choices. Essentially, it frightened some sense into them, and sent them -- unharmed -- on their way safely home. That it found winding them up to be fun was just a bonus, as far as it was concerned. The last story, about the downstairs "neighbors" wasn't a cause for alarm, at all. The Fae there made very sure to never directly cross paths with the humans upstairs, and never really did anything to even bother them, save for maybe getting a little loud, on occasion. Which the humans only ever noticed if they were already awake, to begin with. She clearly states they never got loud or intrusive enough to wake then up. Given the girls never went back into the Faerie Cave, we have no clue if those Fae were problematic, at all. In fact, they never even knew if they were dealing with any Fae directly, to begin with. Finding the foyer to a Faerie trod is exciting and unique, sure! But, they're simply Faerie constructs. Gateways to the Fae realms, and given to moving from place to place based on energetic fluctuations and psychic high and low tides. The Silver Roads aren't actively sentient, they simply Are. The Gnome did nothing more than cast a Glamour to frighten an unexpected and unwanted visitor away. It felt she was trespassing, at that moment, and psychically shouted "Get off my lawn!" And the Faerie "fingers"? How was that "evil"? Either is was a Pixie playing an impromptu game of peek-a-boo, or it was one that was curious as to what the photographer was doing, and was captured briefly in a moment of checking out their phone.

Honestly, now that I've recounted some of the stories to my husband and taken the time to really mull over the anecdote of the Gnome, a few things stood out rather glaringly to counter the assumption that all Fae are "evil". The original owner of the property was so vehemently set against damaging, selling, or exploiting even small parts of the land outside of the actual, physical estate, itself that her family tried to have her committed and divested of her control over it. This led her to leave it in trust to the city of Atlanta, under VERY strict and specific circumstances, when she died. It could never be sold. It could never be developed. It could never be in any way disturbed or altered -- even to place lights along the trails. And, most importantly for this conversation, it could be opened to the public -- provided no visitors EVER stepped off said trails. This woman undoubtedly knew there were Fae on the property. She had forged a compact with them, and her chief goal was to see them protected and given free rein of the land pretty much forever. And, she no doubt benefitted from it in some way, herself, over the years. That last stipulation, though? That's the crux of the entire interaction recounted here. It's a Faerie rule. You may safely enter a Faerie trod, (a Faerie path, or Silver Road) provided you 1. never eat Faerie food, 2. never accept and (most importantly) then leave with a Fae gift... and 3. NEVER, EVER step off the path. The first will see you trapped there, the second will make you beholden and leave you in debt to the giver in ways you really don't want be responsible for paying back... but, that last? It immediately strips you of all Fae protection, and marks you as fair game to anyone or thing that wishes to hunt you down. There are no lights on the trails because the land is the playground of the Fae at night. To enter the park at night is to trespass on their domain. The storyteller had wandered away from her husband, thus losing the scant protection of safety in numbers. The glow she'd found was a will 'o the wisp or -- worse yet -- a corpselight. It had lured her into coming dangerously close to stepping off the path, during Winter, when the Unseelie Court (the Dark, but not necessarily "evil" Fae.. just rougher and more capricious Fae) holds power. That she suddenly forgot why she'd walked over to the tree in the first place, and then was able to so clearly make out the disgruntled Gnome that suddenly showed up, was intentional. The Gnome broke the hold of the Wisp/Corpselight's Glamour and scared her away before she could break the inherited compact made with the city, and become the fair and rightful prey of whatever Sidhe or Faerie felt like making sport of her. So, yes, while it's certainly possible one Fae was intent on harming her, the other was obviously protecting her -- even if only to keep human authorities from running amok across their property when someone was hurt on it, or worse.

Most city folk have no idea what animal tracks beyond those of cats, most birds, and dogs look like. 🤷‍♂️ Seeing them in snow, as opposed to sticky clay or mud, often makes identification even harder.

I suggest you have a listen to The Missing 411 and the Fae Theory by Steve Stockton here on RU-vid. Just like humans, some of the Fae are good, some are what we deem as “bad” and others are neither. There are also many, many different kinds of Fae from imps to pukwudgie and everything else in between. Disney’s portrayal of “fairies” that we all grew up with is just that, their own portrayal (fake, false, superficial, and in my opinion, quite boring), but then again, I’ve never been a fan of Disney.

These are simply personal accounts of potential fae-related/paranormal experiences sent to her by her subscribers. They're not meant to lead anywhere in particular, and she's never made any claim or led anyone to expect that they will/do. They're simply shared, as if a group of friends have gathered on an evening at a pub or around a campfire, and started exchanging personal anecdotes linked by a common theme. You know, as people with friends are often wont to do. If you look through the comments for each video, there's often updates directly from those who's accounts she's shared, or they've personally answered questions or clarified information for other listeners. If you'd prefer actual narratives with a structured beginning, middle, and end, might I suggest you pick up a book and read it? Or check out this cool new app called Netflix? I hear it's all the rage.