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Welcome back to the swamp my friends. It's good to see you back for another episode.

Today I'm going to be sharing some creepy and allegedly true Appalachian horror stories sent in by viewers just like you.

As always if you have a story you would like to share in a future video, be sure to submit

it at swampdweller.net or the email you can find in the

description down below. I'd love to share your story with everyone here in the

swamp. It's stories like yours that help keep this show going on a daily

basis.

No, without further ado, let's get into these creepy

and allegedly true Appalachian horror stories.

My honey and I loved the Appalachian Mountains, but looking back now, I will be more cautious there.

There were two areas that my husband and I loved to walk on that had similar smells. One of the areas was in Cade's Cove.

We wanted to see the John Oliver cabin and decided to take the wooded route.

There are two routes you can take.

There are two routes that you can take towards the cabin, an open field and the wooded route.

It was just the two of us on the trail. I would say the small route was about half a mile or so, maybe a bit longer.

So it was an unbelievably beautiful walk and we could hear a little rustling here and there, along with birds chirping.

Then we heard crows nearby.

It sounded like the usual crowchat.

What got my husband and I step our pace was this heavy, muggy, almost skunk-like

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