The hagged innkeeper glared at us from behind the counter, her knotted fingers clenched around the coin purse.

During the inspection, the carpenter pointed out a hag's tooth in the deck matting that would need to be repaired.

She proudly calls herself a fag hag, cherishing the close friendships she shares with gay men.

Along the sun-baked roadside, a lone hag-taper stood tall, its fuzzy stalk catching the light.

Historians note that the term 'fag hags' has been used pejoratively to describe women associated with gay men, though some of those women have reclaimed it.

When she woke gasping, she was sure a night hag had been sitting on her chest, pinning her in place.

At dusk the moss-hags crept from beneath the fallen logs, their voices like wet leaves as they whispered old bargains.

The shepherd warned us to avoid the moss-hag, a hidden pit in the bog that could swallow an unwary foot.

A hag moth rested on the branch, its fuzzy body resembling a small, rolled leaf.

In the moonlit swamp, the glutinous hags clung to the reeds, their oily laughter echoing through the mist.