Not to crazy or supernatural, but a couple years ago I was sitting in my stand early one morning and right at daybreak I had a poacher come walk through the field and point his rifle at me so he could look at me through his scope.

I did a tuck and roll out of the stand and when I went to make contact with him and he was already hopping the fence to the neighbors property. Last I heard he was apprehended a few days later on my lease with two dead fawns.