Alan Wilson said:Have been thinking about this for a while.
Anyone want to share any 'strange' experiences they've had while out
walking? You know the things I mean, shadows on the edge of your vision,
sounds where there shouldn't be sounds, just that feeling you are not alone.
I had an unsettling feeling at Loch Coire Mhic Fhearchair at the back of
Ben Eighe after visiting the remains of the Avro Lancaster below Triple
Buttress.
Anyone else want to own up to similar experiences?
Regards,
Alan
Corrour, Jan 78.
In the night the candle-light
Is casting shadows on the wall.
Flickering shapes that rise and fall.
In the room the deepening gloom
Is closing in. The candle dies.
No sounds now but whispering sighs.
From the past, the distant past,
Stirs a long-forgotten ghost.
Memory fades and time is lost.
A sudden start! A beating heart!
Someone else is moving near,
Someone from a long-gone year.
Now on the hill the wind is still,
Only footsteps in the dark;
But outside no footprints mark
Their path across the soft white snow:
The ghosts of winter come and go.
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"I always knew the entire Green party were nutters" - Ken Livingstone