A hand writing in a notebook at a rainy window with palm fronds

September 26, 2026 · 5 min

The first ghost story I wrote down

Eight handwritten pages, a bad ending and a grandmother who told me what it should have been.

Stilt fishermen silhouetted in the surf at a hazy dawn

Newsletter

Coastal Ghost Stories

One ghost story every Friday, written for a lamp and a quiet house, and sometimes read aloud.

One email every Friday. Unsubscribe any time.

More posts