The Flood of 1927

Clocks, Curses, and Ghosts: The Desha County Courthouse

I adore a good ghost story or horror movie, although my preferred mode of watching is through an afghan pulled over my face, one eye closed, the other eye open and staring unblinkingly through the blanket. Some people bravely charge into haunted houses and watch scary movies in unflinching stoic respectability. I am not those people. I’m a runner, a yeller, and a watcher who stands with half of my face hidden behind the door facing, ready to run from the television if necessary.  Read the whole article here!