I love crime, I love mysteries, and I love ghosts.
Monsters are real, and ghosts are real too. They live inside us, and sometimes, they win.
In literature, the ghost is almost always a metaphor for the weight of the past. I don't believe in them in the traditional sense.
I believe in one God, the first and great cause of goodness. I also believe in Jesus Christ, the rebirth of the world. I also believe in the Holy Ghost, the comforter.
Kindness and faithfulness keep a king safe, through kindness his throne is made secure.