The Light at the Antelope Creek Bridge

October 1987, five miles south of Broken Bow, Nebraska. Luna was nineteen, driving home from a night shift at the grain elevator, when she saw a woman in a white dress standing at the center of the Antelope Creek Bridge — a woman who had been dead for thirty years. That night she learned why the old-timers called it the widow's bridge, and why no one crossed it after midnight. This is not a ghost story with a tidy explanation. It is a story about what happens when grief becomes a place, and that place remembers you back. #TheLonelyPlains #FexingoHorror #HorrorPodcast #Nebraska #BrokenBow #AntelopeCreekBridge #WidowsBridge #October1987 #GhostStory #RuralHorror #MidnightEncounter #WhiteDress #Grief #Memory #PlainsHorror #SoloNarration #Luna #AtmosphericHorror Keep every episode free: buymeacoffee.com/fexingo