
From foggy mountain hollows to quiet coastal towns, America is steeped in local lore and mysteries. In every corner of the country, these tales become part of the stories passed down through generations, stitched into the fabric of a place.
Locally, tales of lost lovers, vanished sailors and eerie screams echoing through the woods have been told and re-told for generations. Whether whispered on porches or shared in schoolyards, these stories and mysteries do more than entertain. They preserve memory, stir imagination, and deepen our connection to our community.
On the Eastern Shore, where the line between land and water blurs, so, too, does the line between past and present. Here, the lore lingers like morning mist over the marsh, reminding us that history isn’t just written in books. It’s felt in the hush of the night, heard in the creak of old floorboards and the stories we continue to tell whether they are fueled by facts, spun by imagination, or a combination of the two.
This week, Kelley visited with John Morrison and Heather Comstock as they shared some local lore and unexplained mysteries.












