Ghost stories from Wisconsin

The Painted Moth

The old farmhouse sat on a hundred acres of black soil, a place where the wind never quite learned to whistle and the trees grew in crooked, apologetic shapes. My...

The Blanket’s Weight

I’ve lived in this old farmhouse for nearly three years now, ever since my marriage ended. It’s just me and my border collie, Jasper. He’s a good dog, but he...

The Hidden Reflection

One evening, my daughter returned from school excited about a mysterious game she discovered involving a mirror. Skeptical of tales about the supernatural, I brushed it off. That night, she...

A Night in the Barn

I had always believed in the stories of the unknown. Yet, that evening, I found myself doubting my own convictions. My partner, Michael, had gone to the shed to check...

The Mill’s Bleeding Heart

The oppressive July sun beat down on the asphalt of Oakhaven, its glare reflecting off the dormant machinery of the old textile mill. Amelia, seeking an escape from the stifling...

The Nighttime Journey

This is the tale of my sister. Last fall, she took Max, her trusty dog, to visit our grandparents in the countryside. It was getting late when she returned home,...

The Voice in the Arcade

When I was fifteen, I spent my afternoons with a group of kids everyone else avoided. They were known as the troublemakers, but I didn’t mind. We shared sodas and...

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