The Lady in Black of Arkadelphia
Some stories never leave a town.
They don’t fade out. They don’t get resolved. They just settle in and wait for the next person to hear them for the first time.
In Arkadelphia, one of those stories is the Lady in Black.
If you grew up here, went to school here, or even spent enough late nights around the colleges, you’ve probably heard her name spoken quietly. Usually after dark. Usually followed by someone saying, “I don’t know if I believe it, but…”
Where the Story Begins
The Lady in Black is most often tied to the old women’s dormitory known as Cone-Bottoms Hall on the campus of Ouachita Baptist University. Over the years, the story has also crossed paths with Henderson State University, carried by students who moved between campuses, friendships, and time.
The most commonly told version places the events in the early 1920s.
A young woman, often called Jane in retellings, was a student deeply in love with a young man. Some say he attended Henderson. Some say the details changed as the story passed from mouth to mouth. What stays the same is the heartbreak.
He chose someone else.
On the night of a dance or special campus event, the girl dressed in black. A long dress. A veil. According to legend, she went to the dormitory and threw herself down an elevator shaft inside Cone-Bottoms Hall.
After that, the building was never quite the same.
Sightings That Refuse to Stop
For decades, students have told remarkably similar stories.
A woman dressed in black seen at the end of a hallway.
A figure standing silently on the stairs.
The feeling of someone walking just behind you when no one is there.
She is said to appear most often around Homecoming or late at night when the dorm is quiet. Some say she only shows herself to women. Others say she appears when emotions run high. Heartbreak. Stress. Loneliness.
Lights flicker without reason. Doors open or close on their own. Footsteps echo when the halls should be empty.
Many students say they don’t believe in ghosts. They say that right up until something happens to them.
The Feeling of Being Watched
What makes the Lady in Black different from other ghost stories is how personal people say it feels.
This is not a loud haunting. She does not slam doors or scream. She lingers.
Students talk about a sudden heaviness in the air. A chill that doesn’t match the temperature. A deep sense of being noticed. Not threatened. Just seen.
Some say she feels sad. Others say protective. A few say she feels angry, especially toward men who treat women carelessly.
No one agrees on what she wants. Only that she is still there.
Why the Story Endures
Arkadelphia is a college town. Every year, new students arrive carrying their own fears, hopes, and heartbreaks. The Lady in Black moves easily through those emotions. She fits.
Old buildings hold sound differently. They remember footsteps. They keep secrets. Cone-Bottoms Hall has seen generations of young women learning who they are, falling in love, falling apart, and putting themselves back together.
The Lady in Black feels like part of that cycle.
She becomes a warning. A comfort. A mirror.
Folklore or Something More
Some say the story is just folklore. A way for students to process fear and emotion. A tale passed down for fun.
Others are less sure.
Too many people describe the same figure. The same dress. The same feeling.
And in a town like Arkadelphia, where history sits close to the surface, stories don’t need proof to survive. They just need someone to remember them.
When the Story Feels Closest
Ask anyone who has lived here long enough, and they will tell you the same thing.
Late at night.
Old buildings.
Quiet halls.
That’s when the story feels closest.
Whether the Lady in Black is a ghost, a memory, or something the town refuses to let go of, she remains one of Arkadelphia’s most enduring legends.
She walks the halls.
She waits.
And she reminds people that some stories never graduate.
Yours,
April

