“I’m ready to accept your blessing… and your conditions. But first, I need to find de la Cruz. To get Héctor’s photo so he can see Coco again. Héctor should be on our ofrenda. He's part of our family!”
A good majority of my family lives on the Navajo reservation in Gallup, NM.
My grandma’s friend was walking home when she felt she was being followed by something. After hearing a loud noise she managed to catch a glimpse of “a creepy man” watching her from on top of an old house and managed to catch this picture before running into a nearby friend’s house for safety.
A lot of my family including her and my grandma are relatively sure she was being followed by a skinwalker, (a native American shapeshifter created through witchcraft), and now she refuses to walk alone anywhere at night.
Needless to say, it freaked us all out!
Softly, but with feeling: what in the everliving fuck is that thing and why did I need to see it
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