Fun Facts~

The Phoenix Mission Full Cover

DID YOU KNOW?~ In Chapter 3 of THE PHOENIX MISSION, the abandoned Army airfield where Seth Phoenix boards a plane for Fort Meade is modeled after a real life abandoned Army airfield that was once a Civil War era Confederate fort along the Atlantic coast. The area later became known as Fort Fisher, an Army Air Field. At the time of its closing in 1944, Fort Fisher AAF had grown to include an 80-seat cafeteria, a 350-bed hospital and dental clinic, and covered an area of several hundred acres. Learn more fascinating facts in L. Sydney Fisher’s, The Phoenix Mission. Inspired by the U.S. Army’s psychic spy program, Stargate. Just remember, in the end, and by direct orders of the CIA, this never happened. ‪#‎USARMY‬ ‪#‎specialforces‬‪#‎fightterrorism‬ ‪#‎covertoperations‬

Coming Late Summer, 2016

After writing for hours today, I finally finished the most important part of my next book. The beginning. And God help me, chapter three is more than a few pages long. BUT~I refuse to change a thing. This part of my next book is important. Very important. It sets up the whole story of Seymore Prater’s destiny. Pay attention because FATE has a way of stepping into our lives and when that happens, you would be wise to roll with it. Stay tuned….SEE NO EVIL is coming late Summer.SEE NO EVIL (1)

A Norman Bates MOMENT!

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SO…I’ve been doing some ghost research lately which causes me to be more jumpy than usual. While in the shower this morning after I had just lathered my hair with shampoo, the bathroom light went out! For no apparent reason! Of course I assumed it must be a ghost because my dog, Willie loves to bark at anything that moves, and he would certainly have alerted me if someone had entered the room. The room was dead silent. I finally got up enough nerve to slowly peek around the shower curtain. Nothing there. So I announced, “Ok, Mr. Ghost, that’s not funny. Turn the light back on!” And what do you know?! The light came back on! TRUE STORY! This was definitely a NORMAN BATES moment in my house this morning, but you know what? I decided that I am much more fearful of the living than the dead. ‪#‎paranormal‬ ‪#‎ghoststory‬ ‪#‎psycho‬ ‪#‎normanbates‬

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Tracking a Killer Through the EYES of a Clairvoyant.

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Seymour Prater aka The Mississippi Mystic

A few years ago when the first edition of my book The Haunting of Natalie Bradford was released, I was invited to speak at a local library during their monthly “Luncheon with Books” event.  I was happy to oblige especially since the city that I would be visiting was on my “To Research List”.   I remember walking into the reception area to see that it was already full of people without an empty seat in the room.  After an hour of lecture about all things ghostly and supernatural, I signed books and visited with many people curious about my research.  I then began packing up my things when one of the librarians stopped me and proceeded to tell me about a local man whom she thought I might be interested in researching.  I remember her saying that he lived during the 20th century and that he had a “gift” of being able to find lost objects.  She went on to say that he was somewhat of a local celebrity, and she had a newspaper file on him if I would be interested in seeing it.  It piqued my interest for a moment, and I nodded affirming that I would follow up in the future.  

The months wore on as I became engrossed in other writing projects, mainly the second book in the Bradford series and then my latest release, The Phoenix Mission. Although the librarian’s suggestion stuck in the back of my mind, I had no idea just how intriguing this “local celebrity” would become.  

Just a few weeks ago, I pulled out my planning workbook and studied my list of projects.  I had jotted a few notes down about the psychic from Mississippi who could find lost objects.  Since my main character, Seth Phoenix (The Phoenix Mission) was based on this same type of phenomena, I decided this might be worth pursuing.  I then put together a folder and binder for this project leaving the labels blank and jumped in my SUV.  Thirty minutes later, I pulled into the Pontotoc County Library where Regina had already pulled the files that I needed. 

I sat down and began thumbing through the newspaper articles.  I scanned the pages looking for content that might prove the man’s gift of ESP or Clairvoyance.  To my surprise, this man known as Seymour Prater went far beyond finding lost objects.  Yes, he was a 20th century prophet with uncanny similarities to another modern day psychic known as the Sleeping Prophet, Edgar Cayce.  And while Edgar Cayce was healing the sick through his sleeping visions and revelations, Seymour Prater was “seeing” the past in the present and even identifying a man’s killer.  

I immediately became mesmerized by the stories of Seymour Prater.  How did he do it? What was this gift that he had?  He had the extraordinary gift of Clairvoyance. Although we all have gifts, most people aren’t aware of these specialties and even more unaware of how to develop them.  Clairvoyance is the alleged ability to gain information about an object, person, location or physical event through extrasensory perception. A person who has this ability is called a clairvoyant (“one who sees clearly”).  Hundreds of people seeking answers visited Mr. Prater in Mississippi during his lifetime.  When asked to help locate a lost object or solve a mystery, Mr. Prater would usually place his hands over his eyes for a moment while he sat quietly considering the question.  He then responded with the same introduction each time, “I see, I see….”

As I continued my research of Mr. Prater, I came across a story that stood apart from the rest.   A story about a deaf man, beaten and killed in his store on January 3, 1931.  His dead body lay in a pool of blood against the hard wood floor.  The man’s corpse lay on his side still clutching a piece of peppermint candy in his hand.  The densely populated town quickly began to talk about the “Floyd Place” and the haunting of Mr. Floyd.  Soon the whole town was scared to walk past the property where Arthur Floyd had been attacked in the late evening hours.  The Floyd family and local police struggled to find answers as the trail to finding the killer remained cold.  The Floyds had run out of ideas until they decided to consult the psychic from Pontotoc County. And when Seymour Prater closed his eyes this time, images of the murder flashed before him as he began to track a killer through the eyes of a clairvoyant…

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Who’s Watching YOU?~That Funny Feeling.

L. Sydney Fisher's avatarL. Sydney Fisher, #1 Amazon Bestselling Author, Thrillers & Suspense

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SLEEP WITH THE LIGHTS ON!

How many times have you had that funny feeling?  You know what I’m talking about.  That feeling of being watched but there is no one else in the room.  It can cause your skin to crawl.  Tingling from the bottom of the feet to the top of the head.  You hear a snap.  A click.  A thump.  You spin around to find nothing.  The television remote is right where you left it.  The bedroom door is only open enough to allow a trail of light, illuminating a path to the bathroom.  You climb into bed and lay dead still.  Something or someone is watching.  You breathe slow, deep breaths as your eyes dart back and forth across the room.  Footsteps.  You know you heard them.  One. Two. Three. Four.  It stops right in front of your door.  You imagine a foggy mist drifting toward you and become stiff…

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