Ghost stories from Lebanon

The Grey Gate

I grew up in the flat, sunburnt plains of Western Australia, but my family roots were tangled deep in the old stone villages of the Lebanese mountains. In the autumn...

The Dripping Spigot

Seventeen-year-old Mara had lived in the same red-brick house on Maple Street her entire life. It was a sturdy, unremarkable house from the 1970s, with creaky floorboards and a drafty...

The Hollow Cadence

I had never believed in ghosts, but I loved the stories. My friend Mira would spin tales of her family’s farmhouse, claiming it was haunted, but I always suspected she...

The Bone Chandelier

I was six when the woman with the hollow eyes came to our door. Her name was Mrs. Kestrel, and she said she carried something that wasn’t hers. We lived...

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