What do you mean by That's Not A Deer in the mountains near you????
Anyone who spends decent amount of time in Appalachia knows the Not Deer. If youāve gone on the Blue Ridge Parkway at night, youāve probably seen him.Now: keep in mind if you donāt live in an area with a lot of deer, deer are freaky bastards on their own. Theyāre really big, extremely agile, move surprisingly quietly, and are extremely durable. Itās not unheard of for someone to hit a deer and total their car. Once I heard a story of a man who hit a deer on accident and decided to take it home and least get some good meat out of a bad situation. On the drive home the deer woke up and absolutely shredded the inside of this manās trunk. Theyāre very cute but you definitely donāt want to mess with one. Just keep that relationship in the back of your mind.Ā Anyway, the Not Deer is more or less what Iād call a folk cryptid. Everybody has their story about it. Theyāre all somewhat similar. Youāre in a car at night, in a rural, heavily wooded area, and probably a bit lost. Itās not wildly uncommon to see a opossum crossing the road, see blips of little animals with your headlights. You see a deer. So you/your friends goĀ āOh! Deer!ā and slow down in case it leaps in front of you.Ā Then you see it more clearly. Thereās just something wrong about it.Ā Thereās something about its eyes. You feel your stomach get heavy like a rock, the hair on your neck raise. You sense intelligence that you shouldnāt.Ā It doesnāt move like a deer, it moves like a⦠oh god, what is that thing?Ā Whatever that thing is, itās not a deer and we need to leave. You hit the gas and get the hell out of there.A group of my friends got lost on the Parkway once and reemerged with a chilling story. They arenāt the kind of folks to lie or over exaggerate. Among other freaky stuff that happened, the driver claimed she saw a deer in the road. Then she noticed the deer was on two legs.Ā























