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Another Dark Tower of Sorts

A love of Stephen King got me into this. Along with Clive Barker and James Herbert. If you’re looking for who’s responsible, they are. Each one accountable. Guilty men. They left me driven to write. Uncertain of my talent. Invisible to any audience. With a need to tell poky stories of horror.  I cry inContinue reading “Another Dark Tower of Sorts”

I’m tired. We’re running from things that can’t be outrun …

Cutting thru the Country “… to places where they lie in wait. No one believes us, so no one helps. We are alone, scared, and holding your Mum’s hand at night won’t keep you safe, not anymore, and it turns out that your Dad is afraid of the big bad wolf because the big badContinue reading “I’m tired. We’re running from things that can’t be outrun …”