Author: LC Ahl (Lucy)
Southern Ways – Part 14
Days went by, and still waiting for word from Thelma. I drove to the farm, hoping to see my Uncle Jeb, but he wasn’t ...Southern Ways – Part 13
Uncle Jeb had a far-off look in his eyes, as if gathering his thoughts on where to start with his missing hand story. Throughout ...Southern Ways – Part 12
The morning passed peacefully after Ken left for work. I showered and dressed before I drove out to the house to do more research. ...Southern Ways – Part 11
My aunt’s actions put me in an uncomfortable situation, and I couldn’t help but harbor a sense of bitterness towards her. It was difficult ...Southern Ways – Part 10
Exhausted after my harrowing experience, Ralph, though reluctant at first, cooperated with me. As I drove home to get some much-needed rest, my thoughts ...Southern Ways – Part 9
Gravity tugged at every fiber of my being. The black hole stretched me thin as I hurtled through the abyss. Colors swirled around me ...Southern Ways – Part 8
Upon hearing the blood-curdling scream, we all jumped out of our seats and ran for the staircase. I reached it first and took the ...Southern Ways – Part 7
All twelve of us were seated by 9:00 p.m., and Roxanne explained what happens once a soul was summoned. Except for a few candles ...Southern Ways – Part 6
Liz’s words echoed as I drove home from Sea Island. What message could a spirit possibly have for me? All of this seemed so ...Southern Ways – Part 5
Ralph stood at the top of the staircase, with a sense of enthusiasm, holding his golf shoes and glove. “Weren’t you in the parlor ...
