In 1956 a Boy Scout troop from Appleton
was canoeing down the Fox River. The river, after a few miles of
straight run, split with an east fork and a west fork. Without
hesitation, the scoutmaster took the west fork and the group paddled
happily along. After about two hours, and thirty miles; he decided
that they were lost! So, instead of paddling back to the fork with
the current against them, he told the boys to look for a good
campsite.
In about fifteen minutes, they came upon an island and decided to
camp there. After beaching the canoes, the first thing was to find a
suitable campsite. They went towards the middle of the island and
found a nice clearing. After pitching tents, they went exploring. on
the far side of the island, they found a pit; to find its
approximate depth they threw a rock in. They did not hear it hit
bottom...
Well, they left the pit and gathered firewood. But now they noticed a
couple of strange things. One was the fact that there were no animals
living on the ground. Another was that there was no green foliage
from the ground to a height of six feet on any of the trees. That
night, by the dwindling light of the campfire, the scoutmaster told a
ghost story about a monster with glowing eyes. One of the scouts was
really scared by the story, and decided to look across the still
waters of the Fox River.
Maybe it was his imagination, but he saw two orange glowing specks
which grew larger and larger until he looked away from them. When he
looked back again, they were gone.
The scout was so frightened by the story and the orange specks, that
when he went to sleep, he covered his head with his sleeping bag. At
about 1:00 a.m., he had to go to the bathroom; but he was still
scared and wanted his tentmate to go with him. He nudged him and
whispered his name, but there was no response. He poked his head out
of the sleeping bag and looked at his tentmate. The pal had no head,
and no arm from the elbow down. There was no blood left in the body
and where the arm and head were missing, there were clean cuts with
no blood. This frightened the scout so much that he left his tent. He
went to look for everyone else to show them his discovery. But, what
he found in each tent was the same, beheaded and armless bodies.
When he reached the last tent, he found another boy who had been as
scared by the scoutmasters story. Together, they both walked
around the island until they came to the pit. The first scout saw the
two orange specks rise out of the pit. The second scout saw them too,
so it was no ones imagination. Then, below the specks, there
was a greenish mist that was also rising. They didnt wait
around and ran right for a canoe, and paddled away as fast as they
ever would.
Two days later, both boys were found in a state of shock. They were
rushed to the hospital where they remained in shock for a few days.
The first boy finally could and did tell what happened on the island.
A team of scientists went out there and found the dead bodies. That
night from a boat they all surveyed the island. At exactly midnight
they saw a green mist. It covered the island, and was six feet high.
Since then, the island has been fenced with electric wires, and no
one has ever returned there.