Emily fought for control. "Let me get this straight. You're busy making a programme about haunted houses and you don't believe in ghosts?"
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Fiona's paranormal romp Got Ghosts?, featuring a haunted manor house, missing paintings and a TV crew from hell, is now available as an e-book from the Fox Spirit Books catalogue.
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Fiona lives in a slate cottage within stone-throwing distance (never a good idea in Glass houses) of England's largest lake. She rarely has her nose far from the pages of a good book - or a cup of tea!
A quirky romp stuffed with ghosts, TV producers, missing paintings, happy - and unhappy - mediums, and yet more ghosts. Published by Fox Spirit.
"High Street is easily one of the most famous Roman roads in Cumbria – and quite possibly in the whole of the UK. So much so they called a whole mountain after it..."
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"...spooky chills with plenty of light-hearted laughter."
Matt Hilton, author of 'Preternatural' and 'The Shadows Call'
"...a humorous ghost story with an old English charm."
Tom Adams, author of 'The Psychonaut' and 'Coffin Dodger'
Paranormal romance Got Ghosts? is a quirky romp stuffed full of ghosts, TV producers, ghosts, missing paintings, ghosts, happy - and unhappy - mediums, and yet more ghosts. Published by Fox Spirit in both print and digital versions. Head to the main Got Ghosts? page for more info including an excerpt - and where you can buy the book.
A creepy little 75-word tale that was first published in
The church bells chime across the valley, summoning the villagers to Sunday prayers. But the church lies in ruins deep beneath the inky waters, drowned by the reservoir many years ago.
In The Bull the locals shake their heads. "There'll be a death in the village tonight. Always the way when you hear the bells."
But the pub lies in ruins deep beneath the inky waters, drowned by the reservoir many years ago...
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