Bride of the mist

but had never imagined it would be so eerie. The fog was so thick that she could hardly see more than a few

whelming. As she drove through the quiet streets, she couldn't help but wonder what she had gotten herself into. Finally, she spotted the sign for the inn she had booked. It was an old-fashioned building, with

ise, dear. Your room is all ready for you. It's the one at the end of the hall, on the left." Lily thanked her and headed up the stairs. The hallway was dimly lit, and the creaking floorboards gave the impression of a haunted house. She shivered involuntarily and quickened h

and knew that it was a celebration of the harvest season, with food and craft vendors, live music, and a parade

was never seen again. But on certain foggy nights, her ghostly figure could be seen walking the moors, still searching for her lost love. Lily was fascinat

, miss. I'm Jack, the sheriff of Misthaven. I heard you were in town to cover the festival, and I wanted to make sure you had everything you needed." Lily was taken aback by his sudden appearance, but managed to compose herself. "Thank you, Sheriff. That'