Believing is seeing, Nor explained.

I live with faeries and that seems far-fetched to most people, but because I believe in them, they are always around me. I was told to fear You-know-Who. To this day, even though I am a grown man, I am scared of him. said Frans. I never mention his real name!

I don't mind my Mothers Welsh faeries, added Rene, but the Spriggans are different. They tease me whenever I step out into the garden.

If believing is seeing, thought Polly, who felt sorry for her aunt, I'll find You-know-Who and ask him to chase the Spriggans right out of Renes life!

This is a charming story from Africa that brings to mind many distant feelings, recollections, and memories. It is well written with believable child appeal. - RJMD