It's that time of year, my friends.

It's time to chase down those turkeys, stuff them with some good old food, and put them

down your goal.

Welcome back to The Swamp, my friends, and welcome if you're new.

It's good to see you made it back for another episode.

Today I'm going to be sharing some creepy and allegedly true Thanksgiving horror stories.

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

to submit it at swamptweller.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 truly help keep this show going on a daily basis.

Now, sit back, relax, and enjoy.

It's creepy, and allegedly true, thanks Giving Day Horror Stories.

Hey swampdweller, I love your stories, and as promised I have a few stories of my own

from South Carolina.

I want to start off by saying that I am a female in my 30s.

This happened when I was 11 or 12 though.

My brothers and I are adopted from the Cherokee bloodline, and are very sensitive to unnatural

things.

So, our stories start at a young age, but it was something my adopted mom said at Thanksgiving

that made me and my brothers look at each other with absolute fear that none of us had

felt in many years.

Mom told us that she had been having nightmares about a demonic-looking dog creature with glowing

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