Alexandra B. James

Luciana

The cabin in the woods had been abandoned for years, but one night, a candle burned in the window. The man who wandered these moonlit woods in the stifling southern heat was startled when he noticed the hint of flickering light. But just as he observed it, a gust of wind caused thick Spanish moss-draped oak branches to sway overhead. The brittle white moss resembled a dense curtain of spider webs, concealing the light behind a flowing barricade.