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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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…She smiled, a sad, beautiful smile that lit up her translucent face. "Thank you, Amy. Now I can rest." She began to fade, her form dissolving into the rain, the wind carrying her whispers away. I stood on the bridge, alone in the storm, but no longer haunted. The guilt was still there, a scar on my soul, but it no longer controlled me. I had faced my fear, my shame, my suppressed memory, and I had come out the other side. As the rain began to lighten, I turned and walked back to the house. I had a story to write, a truth to tell, and a ghost to set free. The willow tree stood still, its branches no longer reaching, its whispers silent at last.