Places Phantasmagoria Wants to Go

An oddity shop filled with taxidermy, funerary memorabilia, and more.

A celebration of one man’s obsession to collect the strangest items imaginable.

Just a few miles from downtown Atlanta is a trail covered in a crazy collection of outsider art.

Civil War soldiers, captains of industry, and paupers all interred on historic grounds.

A 19th-century architectural wonder designed by the "father of the skyscraper."

Sail through this subterranean show cave that is home to a legend that would go on to name nearly everything around it.

Journey through a collection of over 35,000 Halloween items from all generations.

The mortal remains of a Russian prince, priest and paranormal investigator who came to America in 1792.

Built in the 1970s, this curious modular home found new life as a sundae-shaped ice cream stand.

It marks the spooky spot where the bodies of two young boys were found in the 19th century.

A collection of bite-sized buildings creates a magical mini village in the Pennsylvania mountains.

Collection of trolley cars in the woods represent one man's attempt to preserve transportation history.

An allegedly cursed tree represents a town's reckoning with a racist past.

This hospital fell into ruins after failing to act as the advocate for the mentally ill it was designed to be.

A world-class collection of mechanical musical instruments and automata.

A cemetery that holds graves for the forgotten children of a burned orphanage.

This abandoned Poconos resort is haunted by a history of kitschy romance and a violent fugitive.

These beautiful ruins deep in the Pennsylvania woods are thought to have been a ski lodge or a speakeasy, but no one really knows.

Grand architectural relics gain a new life in this Pennsylvania warehouse.

This Central New York ghost town was once a prosperous railroad community.

Outside a small brewery, a Gothic fountain that once provided water to thirsty horses.

A historic covered bridge is but one example of an oddly prevalent American urban legend.

The headquarters of the Fraternitas Rosae Crucis, complete with Rosicrucian pyramids, all in the Pennsylvania woods.

Inside this 150-year-old barn turned antique shop is a vast array of items for curios hunters.