I remember sleepless nights and other stories….

I remember starry nights, on the beach as we camped out in Indonesia. Lying and listening to the waves break, half begging for sleep and half hoping it would not come.

I remember watching the stars wondering if that light I saw move in the corner of my eye was a satellite or a shooting star.

I remember, watching the flames of the campfire, imagining stories of dragons and princesses, knights in shining armour.

I remember the ‘club’ two of my brothers, a girlfriend and I formed to investigate ‘crimes’ and ghost stories in a place where neither existed.

I remember reading far too many Famous Five stories, and giving out home made business cards to everyone we knew, asking that they contact us should they need any mysteries solved.

I remember sneaking around an old abandoned house making up stories of its secrets.

I remember…..


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