Tonight on the shadow hour…We enter the stone cold corridors of Blackthorne Asylum, a place where the world locked away the insane and were one man discovered something far more terrifying.

Tonight’s story is inspired by decades of conspiracy theories….disturbing celebrity…confessions, mysterious, death, secretive, elite parties, and the dark rumors whispered about what truly happens behind mansion doors once the cameras stopped rolling.

Tonight’s story is inspired about countless eyewitness accounts of a creature many call Bigfoot …Sasquatch,…the wild man of the woods, but what happens when a simple family camping trip turns into a desperate fight for survival?

Tonight we journey deep into the fog covered hills of northeast Georgia …to a small railroad town where the tracks never truly sleep a town, where Phantom footsteps echo across the rusted trestles where ghostly figures appear beneath the glow of moonlight, and we locals whisper at some spirits, still wonder the railroad searching for something they lost long ago this is …..Lula Georgia

Tonight‘s Tale is not one of simple mystery …but if something older, something patient , something waiting just be on the veil of the reason this is …The whispering key

Tonight story comes from my lonely stretch of road hidden deep in the countryside….a road locals refuse to drive after midnight. They say if your headlights catch a young girl, wondering alone don’t stop for her..

Georgia is known for peaches, southern charm in ancient moss covered oats, but beneath that beauty lies something darker …entire towns swallowed beneath Blackwater, ghostly women wandering bridges at night, creature, singing, crawling through the Okefenokee swamp and terrified witnesses who swear what they saw was real.

Tonight‘s tail begins innocent enough… with a lonely boy,…a creature so soft ,so small ,so heartbreakingly adorable that no one could have ever imagined the nightmare hidden beneath this fur.

Tonight’s tale drifts from the other side of mourning…..

A whispered lament from a soul trap between worlds forever reaching for the one heart he could never truly leave behind

Tonight’s tale it’s not about ghost that rattle chains or monsters beneath the bed. No, this car is far more intimate.

It’s about love

about marriage

and about a house so hungry for misery. ….It’s slowly devoured a family from the inside out.