Fog curls across the gray water. Chunks of ice bob like bath toys. As a sharp wind whips the mist into ghostly ribbons, a strange ship appears in the distance. Fading letters on her bow spell out her name: Baychimo (BAY-chih-moh). The eerie sound of sea ice scraping against her rusty hull drifts across the water. The ship seems to be looking at you.
And then? The ship vanishes.
If you think this ship seems haunted, you wouldn’t be the only one. For decades, the Baychimo was spotted floating through the waters close to Alaska. But the ship was empty. She had no cargo. She had no passengers. She had no crew. She was guided only by the currents and the wind—and, some say, her own will. Now and then, she would emerge from the fog and allow someone a glimpse of her dark shape. But she never stayed around for long.