Welcome back to the Swamp, my friends, and welcome if you're new. Today I'm going to be sharing some creepy and downright strange deep woods horror stories that'll freak you out tonight. As always, if you have a story that you would like to share in a future episode, don't forget to send it on in at swampdweller.net or the email you can find in the description down

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strange deep woods horror stories that'll freak you out tonight.

So I have submitted three stories to you and you have graciously read two of them on your

channel.

My name is Evan, and the two stories you read were about cryptids, and so is this story.

The difference is that this story is from my mom's point of view.

As I stated in the last two stories, I live in rural Maryland.

But my mom grew up in the mountains of Tennessee.

Her father was an avid hunter and cared for his family very well.

They lived on a large section of woodland near a dirt road in a log A frame home.

Her father worked at car auctions and was often gone for weeks

at a time on road trips with his team.

This led to my mother Lisa becoming a very accustomed person to exploring the woods with

her sister.

Her mom took care of the property, but also worked at a local restaurant four days out of

the week.

Again this left my mom and her sister

with the task of occupying themselves. My mom loved the outdoors and the woods surrounding her home.

It was perfect for exploring. Her father whittled a small wooden slingshot for her,

and she would spend all day shooting pebbles at the creek and climbing small trees.

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