Wheatsheaf Horror

At a philanthropic event in a public house nestled in the North East, Medium and Spiritualist Suzanne Gill found herself unexpectedly entangled in a horrifying series of paranormal incidents. Supported by the brave staff of the pub, she engaged in a fierce battle with malevolent spirits, striving to free the trapped soul of a young murder victim. The second edition of 'Hidden Eyes' lays bare the real-life paranormal encounters that Suzanne endured at The Wheatsheaf pub in West Boldon, Tyne and Wear.

With the writing of her second book we return with Suzanne to the aftermath of the Wheatsheaf pub. After freeing Jessica in the first book, the battle commences with the evil entities that had held the lost souls of the pub, trapped forever one hundred years previous. 

Suzanne is tested on all levels in her home life and her work life.  There was no escaping the nightmare which the maniacal Joseph had laid before her.  The future is uncertain as the entity begins to wreak havoc in her home and on her family.  This was a terrifying trial which stretched Suzanne to the maximum levels of her abilities 

a world cloaked in shadow, where the unseen is more real than the visible, lies a chilling secret waiting to be uncovered. "Hidden Eyes" transports you into the depths of the unknown, where an ordinary woman with an extraordinary gift confronts the darkest corners of her mind. Her curse of sight reveals a harrowing vision—a little girl, her innocence hanging by a thread, trapped in Joseph's malevolent grasp.

Are you brave enough to look through eyes that see the unseen? Will you dare to follow him into the abyss to rescue a soul from the clutches of a nightmare?

In the companion tale, "Echoes of Time," the past isn't just alive; it's hungry. Each backward tick of the ancient clock peels back layers of history, revealing horrors long entombed. Here, every heartbeat is a countdown to a terror you can't imagine, echoing through time, whispering your name in the dark. What will you find when the past reaches out to you?

Step closer, feel the breath of the unknown on your neck as the spectral figures slip through the fog.