Setting the scene…
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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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Previously
…Aunt Mae shook her head slowly. “No. But she always felt her. In the quiet moments. In the shadows at the edge of her vision. She said it was like having a secret that was never quite safe.” I pushed open the door and stepped out into the evening air. The cicadas were beginning their nightly chorus, a pulsing rhythm that seemed to match the beat of my heart. I looked up at the darkening sky, at the first stars peeking through the veil of twilight, and I felt a presence at the edge of my awareness. A whisper. A shadow. It was waiting.