Some people don't like my accent and that's fine so I thought I would do this story in a different accent and I hope they appreciate it.

So here we go.

Hello, my name is like I guessic and I like live in Reuben County, Georgia, which is the very top corner of like the stay

nestled in like the Appalachian Mountains.

Like I came across your channel a while back and hearing all of these amazing stories has like given me like the confidence like to share my own which has a lot of like similarities to many I've already heard on your channel.

I can't even stand to hear myself do that accent.

Okay, back to the originally scheduled program.

My story is a series of multiple events in the year of 2015 when I was 12 years old.

I've been an avid hunter and fisherman my entire life,

and I've spent countless hours in these hills around every creature we have in the woods or so I thought.

My family and I were living in a large property that was entirely surrounded by National Forest,

with the closest neighbor about a half a mile away.

The small house was nestled in a bowl with a large mountain on each side of it and a small pond and pasture

near the house. The cabin we were living in was built sometime

around the Civil War and we were the first family to inhabit the home during the

winter for at least 70 years as it had no heating or AC.

My first encounter happened around late summer of 2015 and I remember it as if it happened last night.

I shared my room with my parents.

My older siblings had the other room in the small cabin

and we were sleeping with all the windows open

due to the lack of a C.

Well suddenly I woke up immediately out of a deep sleep and I looked over to notice my

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