Ghost stories from Saudi Arabia

The Autumn Guest

Five years. That’s how long it’s been since I’ve darkened this site’s doorstep. Life, as it is wont to do, spun me away from the digital crypt of my uncle’s...

The Lantern’s Debt

The Al Madinah district, where the refinery workers were housed, was a sprawl of concrete boxes left over from a boom that had gone bust decades ago. I lived in...

The Hollow Cot

In the humid stillness of Dammam, where the Gulf’s salt breath clung to every wall, I had lived for nineteen years without a single shiver of the unnatural. Our villa,...

The Long Way Home

I’m not the one this happened to. It was my cousin, Elias, and his friends, Sam and Marcus. We lived in a small desert town where the weekends started on...

The Fourth Key

The rental agency had warned us about the house. ‘Old place, quirks and all,’ the agent had said with a shrug, handing over a brass key that felt unusually cold....

The Hollow Note

The cabin had been in Maren’s family for three generations, but she had never liked it. It sat at the edge of a pine forest, its timber walls dark with...

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