“Hey there folks! Welcome to the American Folklore site, which features retold folktales from all 50 states. We answer those pesky folklore questions that keep you up at night, such as: “Why is a black cat bad luck?” and “Who the heck is Paul Bunyan?” So, grab a cup of coffee, pull up a comfy chair, and stay awhile.” –S.E. Schlosser, author of the Spooky Series.

African-American History Month
I’m Coming Down Now!
There was an abandoned house sitting in the middle of a fancy neighborhood in Calgary that nobody wo…
Boo Hag
You know how they say some folks are lucky at cards and some are lucky at love? Well, that fit Bobby…
The Shrouded Horseman
When the Civil War ended, Jeremiah Jones, found himself a free man. Eager to make a new life for him…

Scary Ghost Stories
Pull up a chair or gather round the campfire and get ready to read creepy tales of ghostly hauntings, eerie happenings, and other strange occurrences across the United States. Set in America’s big cities, historic towns, rugged lakes, and sparsely populated backwoods, the stories will have readers looking over their shoulders again and again
I’m Coming Down Now!
There was an abandoned house sitting in the middle of a fancy neighborhood in Calgary that nobody wo…
Boo Hag
You know how they say some folks are lucky at cards and some are lucky at love? Well, that fit Bobby…
The Shrouded Horseman
When the Civil War ended, Jeremiah Jones, found himself a free man. Eager to make a new life for him…
Armadillo’s Song
There once lived an armadillo who loved music more than anything else in the world. After every rain…
Banshee of the Bad Lands
“Hell, with the fires out,” is what the Bad Lands of Dakota have been called. The fearless nomenclat…
Coyote and the Columbia
One day, Coyote was walking along. The sun was shining brightly, and Coyote felt very hot. "I would …
Myths & Legends
Heroes, villains, gods and devils lurk within these tales from times long past, and just yesterday… What happens when mere mortals encounter the divine?

Famous Folktales
Boo Hag
You know how they say some folks are lucky at cards and some are lucky at love? Well, that fit Bobby…
Benny the Little Blue Ox
Because he was so much younger than Babe and was brought to camp when a small calf, Benny was always…
Paul Bunyan and the Mosquitoes
Have you ever encountered the Mosquito of the North Country? You thought they were pretty well-devel…
Dueling Fiddlers
There was once a man named Joost who was plodding home on Saturday night, his fiddle under his arm. …
No Room
Once upon a time, a long, long time ago, on the night before Christmas, a little child was wandering…
St. Nicholas and the Children
Two little children lived with their old grandmother in a remote place in the Canadian forest. They …

Benny the Little Blue Ox
Because he was so much younger than Babe and was brought to camp when a small calf, Benny was always called the Little Blue Ox although he was quite a…
Mrs. Crockett Saves the Day
Shortly after I got married, I went to settle on the north side of the Big Muddy with my new wife, Mrs. Davy Crockett. Now a cousin of my wife's packe…
Paul Bunyan and the Mosquitoes
Have you ever encountered the Mosquito of the North Country? You thought they were pretty well-developed animals with keen appetites, didn't you? Then…
Tall Tales

A tall tale depicts the wild adventures of extravagantly exaggerated folk heroes. Often told around the campfire, these stories are meant to entertain their audiences, who appreciate the wildly outsized claims of the storyteller.
United States Folklore

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A Baker’s Dozen
Back in the old days, I had a successful bake-shop in Albany. I had a good business, a plump wife, and a big family. I was a happy man. But trouble …
A Gift from Saint Nicholas
Claas Schlaschenschlinger was a wealthy cobbler living on New Street in New Amsterdam. He was a contented bachelor who could afford eight – eight mind…
Adventure On the Rogue
We were up-river with a tour group looking at all the natural beauties here on the Rogue River when I spied a young sasquatch hiding in the shadow of …
Alicia
It was the sound of laughter and children’s voices that caught my attention. Curious, I materialized in my old bedroom and went out into the hallway …