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A Haunting Memoir: Part Three

                                   FIFE I moved back to Fife into my friend Lana's house that she was moving out from. It was a large home and had a beautiful garden. It was perfect for Julia to start school. Things were calm and I started working for SKY. I was on 10am until 10pm shift Saturday to Monday. It was great money and I got a pay rise within the first year. It meant I got full time wage but had most of the week off to spend with Julia. This was the start of a better life in a better place. The home was also occupied by the largest spiders I’ve ever seen. Lana did warn me, but I was just grateful I had a lovely roof over our heads. Julia was loving primary school. Things went quiet for a year. Normality returned, and I was grateful. One night I was on the phone to a friend in my bedroom, catching up.    BANG  Something hit the top of my bedroom door with such a force that I jumped. “What was that?” My friend asked on the phone.  “Something hit the top of my door!”  “Check

A Haunting Memoir: Part Two

EDINBURGH I moved to Edinburgh when I left home age 19. I wanted to get out of my home as soon as possible. I loved the city so much. I spent time at The Fringe Festival and would go out with friends enjoying the sounds of bands while enjoying drinks in various venues that had an outdoor garden with fairy lights lit up in the courtyard. It was wonderful to enjoy life and learn about it from amazing people from various backgrounds who were visiting Edinburgh from other countries. It had such a buzz in the atmosphere and I loved the fact I was away from my haunted house. One flatmate used to work on a Yacht and I shared a flat with her and her fiancé. Corstorphine was a lovely area, My bedroom overlooked the tennis courts. My room was a perfect size for me. It wasn't until I unpacked that I realised the spell book was with my belongings. I showed it to my flatmate who wanted to read it. I told her about the odd things that happened and how I was glad to be out of the house. A year ha

A Haunting Memoir: Part one

 My story starts when I was a young child. I was born in Scotland but moved down to Somerset as a child. I loved it so much. I loved the flowers and the conkers I’d collect on the way to school. I remember all the frogs in my garden and how I'd name them. I moved twice down in England. The houses were always large and I’d get the rooms mixed up, trying to remember where to turn to find my bedroom. I would visit London where my relatives stayed. I loved the vibe of London. One visit to my Nans, we walked down to Church Street market and seeing so many interesting people. The one man with dreadlocks holding a large ghetto blaster on his shoulder playing Bob Marley passed me. I couldn’t get enough of the place. One stall had toys on it. I bought some wooden blocks and a handheld electronic mini piano. They were perfect mementos to remember my visit. When we returned to Scotland I unpacked and placed my electronic piano on my bedside table. It had colours on the notes and London Bridge