Hell's Point Ghosts, Goats & Golfers

Was it the title, the cover, or both that brought you here for a peek? No matter – welcome and congratulations – you are checking out a unique read because it contains a sizable number of real characters, and I use that description as literally as possible. Yes, the names have been altered to protect what little innocence they possess. But seriously, if they weren’t fine, upstanding folks, they wouldn’t be included.We also have fictitious characters running or flying around in this story. Since this novel falls into the General Fiction genre, I happily employed my creativity – voila! So get ready to meet some cool spirits who lend a translucent hand in moving this tale forward. Now, the goats are as real as the authentic characters, except they’re tickled pink with only a minor role.Imagine a first-rate Virginia Beach golf course two miles from the Atlantic Ocean, the way a crow flies, carved in the middle of a forest, and sliced in half by a creek with an ominous name. Okay, you’re at Sandbridge National Golf Club. Throw in a big dose of bizarre, other-worldly happenings, a non-golfer engrossed with tracking his ancestors back to England, and mix all that with the members and employees eclectic personalities – and you have the title – Hell’s Point Ghosts, Goats, and Golfers.Thank you for sharing your time with my scribblings. Keep smilin’…Warning: You need not be a golfer to enjoy this story.

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