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Beneath the Southern Sun, Shadows Linger

I ,Amy Kathryn Allen,having lived for a great many years down south am here to tell You about some documented spooky places of the Southern States. Be prepared to get spooked out of Your socks..pleasant screams.....

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…Aunt Mae squeezed my shoulder and whispered, “You are stronger than you know, Amy. The shadows are not your enemies. They are your family.” I did not answer. I only nodded, my gaze fixed on the darkening sky beyond the window, where the first stars were beginning to pierce the veil of twilight. Tomorrow, I would go to the willow. Tomorrow, I would listen. But tonight, I let the tears fall, and I let the weight of a hundred years settle on my shoulders like a shroud of Spanish moss, heavy and cold and impossibly alive.

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