Ghost stories from Thailand

The Hollow Passenger

The road unfurled like a black tongue through the pine barrens, and Elena’s Civic ate the miles with a hungry hum. Beside her, Marcus rode shotgun, his thumb tracing the...

The Salt Trail

My name is Leo, and three nights ago I was in the coastal town of San Cristobal, a place where the ocean fog never fully lifts and the locals lock...

The Locksmith’s Clock

My name is Elias Thorne, and I was a locksmith by trade, a man who believed every mechanism had a logical explanation. My shop, ‘Thorne’s Keys & Repairs,’ sat at...

The Cedar Grove Incident

Mira never spoke of the winter she spent at the old Harlow place, not until the nightmares started. She’d told Elias bits and pieces, enough to explain why she flinched...

The Tiled Mouth

When Lena and I signed the lease on that apartment, we thought we’d found a miracle. The price was almost insultingly low for a place that sprawled across an entire...

The Unclosed Lantern

This was when my family still lived in a small town in the highlands of northern Vietnam. I was about five years old. My older brother, who was eight, had...

The Wet Cards

The salt-stained walls of the Blue Meridian Hotel on Ko Lipe had absorbed decades of monsoon rain and tourist sweat. I’d chosen it for its balcony view of the Andaman...

The Keeper of the Lantern

My great-uncle Elias passed away in the autumn of 2016, while hiking the remote trails of the Scottish Highlands. He was a solitary man, a retired botanist who had spent...

The Salted Orchard

In October 2019, I was studying for my master’s degree in Coastal Ecology at the University of Tromsø. For my thesis, I was researching the long-term effects of a catastrophic...

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