It’s been said that writing a novel is like giving birth and releasing it is like turning your precious child out into the world to fend for itself. It’s all at once exciting and nerve wracking. I’ve always wanted to write about the things I’ve been privileged to experience in my life, my obsession with things that are unseen in this world, yet impact us at almost every turn. I started working in the field of paranormal research ten years ago as a lonely investigator. I’ve spent many nights alone, deep in the woods. I’ve stayed in ruins and “haunted” places all across Europe, and although I can’t say without a doubt that ghosts do exist, I have to give credence to the fact that there is something there, possibly something that has yet to be identified. I’ve met many people who have witnessed strange and unusual events and were so affected by them that my own life was changed by their testimony. It caused me to begin asking a lot of questions about the world we live in, questions that have tugged at the souls of man for centuries.
