Everywhere I looked the evidence was not there.
Vital papers had been burned.
Identities were anonymous.
The truth had not been told.
As if they were nobody.
I knew they were Royalty.
Sure, that was 250 years ago.
In Regency times.
In England.
But, incredibly, involving the very early days of British settlement in New South Wales (Australia) and New Zealand).
Who would know?
Certainly not the official line.
Not recorded history.
But I had the paranormal clues.
And they gave me enough, like the smoke, that is evidence of there being a fire.
In the end, after considerable research, I found enough smoke to show there must have been a fire.
The Prince of Wales had his position – and his head – on the line,
All good reason for the cover-up.
I understand.
Now, 25 years later, someone wants the truth to out.
Which is where my story becomes truly paranormal.
I can’t claim proof.
That’s been cleverly destroyed.
I can claim evidence like the smoke that gives away a fire.
Read my 236 page book and judge for yourself.
You’ll enjoy the fun and entertaining read.
You’ll ponder the spiritual wisdom as the Truth comes out.
In this sense, it’s a mind/body/spirit story (as well as an historical exposure).
With some romance along the way.
Reader’s Digest said, “You have discerned an amazing story.”
“It’s got everything it needs to be a blockbuster,” they said.
A Royal cover-up which, as you will see, all started with a ghost.
A ghost who appears at Chapter 3 – The Ghost of Granny Fitz’.
Buy the book ‘The Great Royal Cover-Up’ here and enjoy the great read.
Love and peace.
Neil the Smith
My Author Page
PS. Illustrated above. an anonymous painting of the ‘Mary Ann’ the only all-female convict to sail from England to New South Wales in 1792 with the Third Fleet.
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