Ghost stories from Estonia

The Iron Cradle

The summer of 2014 found me at a youth arts program held in the sprawling, gray-stone Meridian Institute, a former orphanage from the late 1800s that had been converted into...

The Amber Collector

The summer I turned eleven, the world ended and began again in the same breath. We were living in a town that time forgot, a place called Vestervik, where the...

The Green Sentinel

The old house on Cypress Lane always smelled of lavender and dust, a comforting blend that I associated with my grandmother, Elara. She had a way of making even the...

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