Ghost stories from Jamaica

The Gilded Table

My name is Elara, and I’ve never known a life without motion. The world has been my playground since before I could walk, a blur of airports and ocean liners,...

The Hallway Guest

It was the summer before my senior year, and my family had decided on a last-minute barbecue at a state park a good hour’s drive from our house. The whole...

The Pattern in the Rain

I never believed in the old stories. My grandmother’s tales of rolling calves and duppies were just that—stories to frighten children into behaving. I was a practical woman, a nurse,...

The Carved Bowl of Ashes

My name is Erin, and I’ve always been drawn to the strange, the unexplained. I devoured every ghost story I could find, so when my friend Marcus, a music producer,...

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