Secrets And Styes

I was seven the summer I travelled to Ireland with my brother and sister.

Determined I was, to discover the identity of the tall-man, a ghost who appeared to Dad when he was my age - making Dad proud was a priority.

Soon upon arrival, the whispering started.

Hushed voices hinted of harmful secrets.
Secrets that threatened to derail my search for a ghost I had to find, whatever the cost.