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In the misty hollows of the Blue Ridge and along the cobbled streets of colonial towns, Virginia’s past lingers—sometimes with a whisper, sometimes with a wail. This is a land where headless horsemen ride, witches leave their mark, and ghostly figures roam old plantations and battlefield shadows. Blending Appalachian myth, colonial legend, and Southern superstition, Virginia’s folklore is a haunting patchwork of tales that refuse to be forgotten.
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