Description When the sun slips behind the trees and shadows lengthen near dusk, the mountains and valleys of Highlands and Cashiers whisper with o of lost loves, deals gone bad, and Ghosts who walk the night.
Is that a whisper winding through the hemlocks, or is it just the wind?.
Learn the stories and firsthand accounts of hauntings and the hard to explain.
Description When the sun slips behind the trees and shadows lengthen near dusk, the mountains and valleys of Highlands and Cashiers whisper with o of lost loves, deals gone bad, and Ghosts who walk the night