
Laughter following in her wake. You may follow me, but you will ever ever catch me.
I will take you to distant lands, land you on roof tops, or on the ocean floor.

A Friend of mine told me the most wonderful story. I must share it with you. So if you have ever doubted there be a ghost - doubt no more.
As a young boy walking the shores with some friends, they saw a group of brightly dressed men way ahead of them. The boys said amongst themselves "wonder where those people are going' Let us follow and see where and what they are up to. So they followed for awhile, it was so strange to hear some voices from afar , not being able to hear what they were saying, but curious to say the least. These men were dressed as pirates of old, gnarly in appearance and bold as brass. Wait! do not go so fast, the boys wanted so to watch , but roaring seas and dark clouds above, the mist came rushing o'er them.
The mist and air was calming, and when it cleared they could see naught. They were gone - vanished. Ghosts of the past - smugglers in this region long ago could it have been them? could it have been the crews, could it have been a figment of the boys imagination?
I say no, not at all, I know must be so.
Now the Lady in Red smiles for the past unknown and into the future she must roam, sure to discover something to delight her.
Breezes