The blog tour bus just pulled up and stepping out into the spotlight is Gypsy Shadow Publishing author, Sheila Deeth.
Cue the fanfare please.
Ther booth…Sorry, had some confetti in my mouth. Her book, Flower Child, is a must-read, so read it you must!
And now, to wet your appetite, here’s a taste of her writing, as she relates a very personal paranormal story about her grandmother:
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My grandfather was woken one night during the Second World War by my grandmother suddenly sitting up in bed beside him. She proceeded to talk with her brother William, who wasn’t there of course, then went back to sleep. William was serving in the army. When the message arrived that he’d been killed, my grandparents realized he died just about when Gran talked to him that night. He’d come to say goodbye.
Granddad told me quite a few stories like that about Gran. I wish I remembered more of them. But I remember thinking she was such a fascinating person, and wishing I could be like her. I wanted to see a real ghost. I wanted to know things that no-one else could know, to do fun stuff and make people ask how. There again, if seeing a ghost means you have to lose someone you love, maybe I’m happy not to.
It wasn’t just a dead brother who spoke to Gran though. Another story tells of when my Mum was pregnant with her first child. She lived a long bus-ride away from her parents and there weren’t any phones. Due dates weren’t as carefully calculated then either. But one morning Gran announced the baby was coming and set off for the bus—in her carpet slippers according to the tale Granddad told. Gran arrived at my parents’ house and shortly afterwards my older brother entered this world to join her—I’ve often wondered if he appeared in Gran’s dreams the night before to say hello.
I’ve never seen a ghost. When I’ve heard strange voices in the night I’ve always believed it was a dream or a story in my head. I didn’t see my Dad after he died, though others have and know he’s safe with God. They’ve seen my uncles too, who weren’t church-goers, and know they’re in the same place. Perhaps the voices that tell stories in my head are enough for me, and perhaps when a character wakes up in my dreams and says Hello, that’s my calling to write, page after page till the character says goodbye. I’m happy enough with the visitations of my imagination, but I still think my Gran was pretty cool!
Tracey asked me to write about some paranormal experience in a post for her blog. I hope my Gran’s curious experiences will suffice. And thank you Tracey for hosting me and making me so welcome on my Flower Child blog tour.
About Flower Child: When Megan miscarries her first pregnancy it feels like the end of everything; instead it’s the start of a curious relationship between the grieving mother and an unborn child who hovers somewhere between ghost and angel. Angela,
Megan’s “little angel,” has character and dreams all her own, friends who may or may not be real angels, and a little brother who brings hope to her mother’s world. But Angela’s dream-world has a secret and one day Angela might learn how to be real.
Where to find Flower Child: Flower Child
About the author: Sheila Deeth grew up in the UK and has a Bachelors and Masters in mathematics from Cambridge University, England. Now living in the States with her husband and sons, she enjoys reading, writing, drawing, telling stories, running a local writers’ group, and meeting her neighbors’ dogs on the green.
Sheila describes herself as a Mongrel Christian Mathematician. Her short stories, book reviews and articles can be found in VoiceCatcher 4, Murder on the Wind, Poetic Monthly, Nights and Weekends, the Shine Journal and Joyful Online. Besides her Gypsy Shadow ebooks, Sheila has several self-published works available from Amazon and Lulu, and a full-length novel under contract to come out next year.
Sheila’s Website
or find her books at: http://sheiladeeth.weebly.com