Ghost stories from Australia

The Last Cycle

The old road to the Bentley place wound through scrubland that looked like it hadn’t been tended in years. The house itself leaned slightly, as if the earth beneath it...

The Quilted Pages

In the small, dusty town of Grey Hollow, where the old oak trees drooped like tired mourners, lived a young student named Elara. Her room was a cramped attic at...

The Glowing Road at Night

The desert roads of the western plains are known for strange sights after dark. Travelers speak of glowing spheres that drift across the empty land, confusing livestock and startling drivers...

The Ledger of Unmarked Years

My name is Mara, and I have spent the last decade meticulously cataloging the history of old buildings for the county’s preservation society. It was painstaking, solitary work, and I...

The Lantern Man

I never thought much about the photograph until the year I turned thirty, when my mother gave me the old box of slides from the house I grew up in....

The Unfinished Promise

The old farmhouse on Cedar Lane had always been a place of quietude for Elena, a sanctuary from the city’s ceaseless hum. She had inherited it from her Uncle Julian,...

The Candle’s Reply

At nineteen, Mara lived in the attic of her aunt’s old farmhouse, a space of slanted ceilings and dusty beams. The house stood alone at the end of a gravel...

The Lantern in the Bog

I have always been afraid of the dark, but not for the reasons you might think. It’s not the unseen that terrifies me, but the seen—the figures that lurk just...

The Stitchwork Gift

I’ve never been one to believe in the supernatural, not really. I’ve read my fair share of ghost stories, and they all follow the same tired patterns: creaking floors, cold...

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