I will start by telling you of an experience I had when I was a teenager. One night a bunch of friends and myself were riding out to a more secluded part of the beach. On the way there I developed an anxious kind of dread accompanied with a fear of going to our destination. I was afraid I would sound crazy, but my feeling of dread was so strong that I voiced my concern of going to this particular part of the beach. I asked several times if we could turn around and that I had a feeling that something bad was happening there. Everyone laughed and said I was being silly and paranoid.
When we arrived and started walking along the path that led to the beach I felt even more afraid but kept walking trying to convince myself that I was indeed being paranoid. As we came into the clearing everyone came to a hushed and abrupt stop. What we saw were several impossibly tall cloaked figures in a circle around a blazing fire chanting in some unrecognizable language. Everyone including myself were paralyzed in a sick kind of apprehension. We all started back tracking quickly, but not before one of the cloaked figures swung around and looked directly at me and held out a hand in a beckoning kind of way. I'm not sure if anyone else saw that particular part.
We ran as fast as we could making it to the car and speeding out of there. Everyone was eerily quite, shooting me bewildered looks. Later everyone laughed and joked about it saying that what we saw must have been a bunch of wierdos doing some cultist kind of ritual. That's just one of many unexplainable experiences I've had.