With a passion for writing, Award winning author Tamera Lawrence likes to entertain readers with edgy thrillers and mysteries. As a mother of six, Tamera draws on personal experiences to bring to life interesting characters set in today’s complex world. She loves meeting fans and writes book reviews upon request.Contact me at Tlawr66@yahoo.com. Facebook, Good Reads, Google or Twitter https://www.facebook.com/pages/Ghost-of-Mayflower-A-Pennhurst-Haunting/ FINALIST in Reader's Favorite 2013 Contest. NOW Available: PENNHURST GHOSTS OF MAYFLOWER II, ASYLUM WRECKER CREEPER & THE SERPENTS QUEEN (2025)
GHOSTS OF MAYFLOWER: PENNHURST
A Pennhurst Haunting
by Tamera Lawrence
GHOSTS OF MAYFLOWER: PENNHURST
A Pennhurst Haunting
by Tamera Lawrence
Published Oct 25, 2012
122 Pages
Genre: BIOGRAPHY & AUTOBIOGRAPHY / Personal Memoirs
Book Details
DO YOU BELIEVE IN GHoStS?
2013 READERS FAVORITE SILVER AWARD
A nurse who gives invisible shots, a girl who likes to dart into corners and a man who still sits in the common room are just three of the spirits haunting the Pennhurst Asylum in Spring City, Pennsylvania. How do I know that? I have spent the past Halloween season working in the Mayflower Hall building, 2nd floor and have witnessed the paranormal activity first hand. Over twenty-five years ago, Pennhurst State School and Mental Hospital was closed down due to resident abuse. Today Pennhurst has been turned into a Halloween attraction. I took a job as an orderly working in the Mayflower building, one of the most spiritually active of all the buildings. People are fascinated with Pennhurst and want to know more of its past and its present. Intrigued, I decided to do my own research. I have written a book bringing the past and present together to not just entertain, but also enlighten.
Book Excerpt
Cell one caught my eye. A cold chill washed over me. I had the uncanny feeling that I made Mary angry with my answer. We weren’t friends and she didn’t like it. Angry energy moved around me. My flashlight dimmed and then flickered. It brightened and then went black and then brightened again. I rushed into the hallway. From the safety of the light, I stared into the inky darkness. I turned on my flashlight. It worked fine. “Leave me alone,” I said to the darkness. > Preview on Amazon.com