Tirwen's Ghostly Page

Ghosts have fascinated me since I was little. I remember one morning when my mother was in the basement doing laundry, and my father was still at work. I was laying in their bedroom when I saw something in the doorway. My impression was that it was a fair haired man. It wasn't distinct- it was only the impression that I got. I don't remember being afraid, but I asked my mother about it when she came back from the basement. She told me that I must have seen my guardian angel. That explanation has rather coloured my memories. I don't remember seeing any wings, so perhaps I saw a ghost. If you feel like looking for books in your local library, Peter Underwood is the first author that comes to mind.

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