Southern Cemetery Chronicles: They Couldn't Wait for a Wake

They Workin’ You: Curses, Crossed Conditions, and Tricks

In this episode, we explore the Southern belief that someone can be "worked," "crossed," or have "tricks laid" on them. From rootwork and folk magic to stories of bad luck, jealousy, and spiritual interference, we'll uncover the folklore behind some of the South's most enduring and mysterious traditions.

Bonus: Madame Hailley Has A Bone to Pick with "Gwendolyn"

Madame doesn't play that! She has a bone to pick with "Gwendolyn!" If there's no resolution, there could be hell to pay! For God's sake, please follow Madame on Instagram: @Madame_Hailley

Are They Cheating? Pt 2 : Heartbreak and Revenge!

Lirge is seeking revenge after a major heartbreak. Madame Hailley's at her wits end! Ms. Mary knows who to call. A work of fiction incorporating old Southern folklore, news accounts, and timeless stories! Authored, produced, and voiced by GF Jackson. Lady Luezette is an homage to S. L. Stokes. RIP.

Are They Cheating? Ms. Mary Consults Spirit to Find Out!

A heartbroken Lirge suspects his girlfriend is cheating. Ms. Mary, Madame Hailley's spiritual advisor, "looks" into the matter. She "sees" a woman give a man a simple kiss--at first, but then.... it takes a turn. What will Lirge do next? Stay tuned! **A work of fiction written produced and voiced by GF Jackson

Southern Cemetery Chronicles: They Couldn't Wait for a Wake

Original Story by GF Jackson When a young woman is buried without a wake, the town tries to forget the circumstances surrounding her death and hasty burial. But when the sky gets cloudy, strange sounds begin rising from beneath the cemetery soil. Some call it grief. Some call it haunting. Madame Hailley calls it a wrong that was buried prematurely. *Includes themes of death, dying, loss, and graphic medical descriptions. NOT a good story for Mother's Day! **This story is a work of fiction inspired by Southern Gothic folklore, superstition, and historical funeral traditions. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, churches, towns, or events is purely coincidental and unintended.