Well, my friends, we are half way through the week and I’ve got my story ready for Friday and all it cost me was a copy of my book, The Paupers’ Graveyard. I also got a smack on the hand for appearing cynical, but it was worth it. I have another great story lined up for the following week. It means that I have to take two day off work and travels into the wilds of Ireland. I already have the outline for the story, but I want to check out all the details for myself and get the right atmosphere of the place for you, so I can lead you through dark corridors and eerie, echoing halls. It’s the story of a doomed love affair, but not in the straightforward boy meets girl sort of way. I know you’re going to love it, as I was mesmerised and saddened by the tale. This week’s story concerns the ghost of a wandering pedlar and his spirit was last reported to have been seen just a week ago. So until Friday morning, have good week, what’s left of it, and I look forward to hearing from you all.
The Pedlar’s Ghost