Ghost Story 8 : The Stone Circle

Number 8 in this series of ghost stories. That means only 3 to go unless I try and write more. I don’t know whether these stories will be missed. I don’t know whether anybody reads them, certainly I have never had any comments about them so maybe I really am just publishing them for my own amusement, which is fine. I enjoy creating the ‘covers’ anyway.

I do remember the inspiration for this story several years ago. It was prompted by a visit to the Druids circle up past Fearby on the Lofthouse / Masham road in North Yorkshire a few miles from where our barn is located. It was quite an eerie place and lent itself fairly easily to inspiring a ghost story. We went to take a look last week to take the above photo. It’s changed a bit, not as isolated as it used to be and bizarrely there is a whole encampment of yurts (like big tents) I think you could fairly call them. Now that is weird and would lead to a whole different  ghost story – the haunted yurt kind of thing. Anyway hope you enjoy this one, if you do, as ever, let me know.

To read the story go to the tool bar above, click on That which lies beneath, scroll down until you reach this title, click and read.