I was driving across Minnesota quite regularly and for extended periods of time. I had been driving like 20 hours and was very tired, but a blizzard was gonna come and I didn’t want to get caught on a closed interstate, so I pressed on. At one point in the drive I swear I saw a skinwalker run across the road. Definitely not a normal looking deer or anything mundane like that. I was so shook I immediately woke up and was unable to sleep when I got home.