Ghost stories from Illinois

The Lantern in the Library

The summer before my junior year, my cousin Maya turned seventeen, and my aunt threw her a lavish birthday weekend at our family’s lakeside cabin. The last night, after the...

The Painted Lantern

The first time I heard the music, I thought it was the wind playing tricks on the rotted eaves of our rented farmhouse. But the tune was too deliberate, a...

The Glass Eye

My grandmother’s house had always been a place of odd currents, but I never believed the stories until I inherited it. The family chalked up the strange happenings to an...

The Tallyman’s Ledger

I never believed in ghosts. Not really. Not until we moved into the old Beaumont house on Sycamore Lane, a creaking Victorian relic with peeling paint and a porch that...

The Witness in the Pines

Three autumns ago, my wife Mira and I moved into a creaking Victorian on the edge of Blackwood Pines, a dense forest that bordered an old, overgrown cemetery. The locals...

The Weight of the Hallway

I never believed in ghosts. Not really. I figured they were just stories people told to scare each other, or excuses for creaky floors and drafty windows. That was before...

The Blue Shirt in the Glass

I’ve always prided myself on being a rational man. Ghosts, spirits, apparitions—these were the fodder of campfire tales and B-movies, not the fabric of my daily life. So when I...

The Last Shutter

The house on Linden Avenue had been a bargain, and I’d learned why within a month of moving in. It wasn’t the creaking floors or the drafty windows; it was...

The Laundry Line

My name is Elara, and I’ve just had the living daylights scared out of me. I’ve always been fascinated by the strange and unexplained, devouring every ghost story and paranormal...

The Green Latch

In the autumn of 1987, I was six months pregnant and living with my husband, Leo, in a converted school bus we had parked on a patch of land we...

The Two White Doves

At seventeen, I thought I understood loss. But when Maya took her own life three weeks into our junior year, the world tilted on an axis I hadn’t known existed....

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