Ghost stories from Florida

The Spiral Notebook

The first time I used the board with Mira, it was a joke. We were bored, scrolling through internet lore, and she dared me to summon something. I laughed, set...

The Gray Ledger

I’m Lena, and this is the story of how a rented house in the salt flats taught me that some doors are better left unopened. It was three months ago,...

The Stairwell Keeper

Maren had always been a sensible child, the kind who checked the locks twice and kept her toys in neat rows. But in the old house on Willow Lane, sensibility...

The Third Call

The first time I saw the ambulance, I was thirteen, standing at the window of my aunt’s house in the town of Duskhollow. The town was a cluster of old...

The Reversed Shoes

I never believed in the supernatural, not really. Ghost stories were entertainment, something to shiver at around a campfire before returning to the safety of reason. But after a particularly...

The Unseen Tenant

Maya had always believed that the city was a living organism, its veins pulsing with the hum of traffic and the rustle of leaves in the park. But when she...

The Latchkey Incident

I was eleven when the latchkey incident happened, but the first sign was years earlier, when I was just a kid playing hooky. I’d stayed home from school with a...

The Night the Vents Breathed

I’ve always been on edge, ever since I can remember. Doctor says it’s anxiety, but I know it’s more than that. It’s the feeling that something’s watching, waiting. So when...

The Dollhouse Game

I was fifteen when the dreams started, but I didn’t connect them to the house until later. We had just moved to a dusty little town called Redfield, into a...

The Faded Pinafore

It was the autumn of 1997, and we were crammed into a drafty second-floor walk-up in Portland, Oregon, just a few blocks from the Willamette River. Our daughter, Maya, was...

The Well-Lit Visitor

Three months after my grandmother passed, I found myself sitting on the edge of my parents’ bed, the room bathed in the sterile glow of the overhead light. My father...

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