Happy Hallowe'en!

In the depths of autumn, dark and cold sweeping in, winter is almost upon us as we arrive in the final weeks of the year, while the dead no longer rest.

The perfect home for my collection, Whispers from the Dead of Night, featuring stories of horror blended with multiple sub-genres and layers of myth, history and mystery.

I wish to thank all my readers, reviewers, followers and supporters for all their encouragement and feedback. I am overjoyed whenever I hear that someone has enjoyed reading my stories.

I hope you all have a fantastic day and night, whatever your plans may be in this bizarre year that we are living. Whether you embrace the spirit of the season for its roots in Gaelic Samhain, Catholicism's All Hallows' Eve or popular culture's modern Halloween of horror entertainment - or a mix of all three and much more besides, like myself - grab yourself a treat and enjoy!

The dark hours will be lit by the blue moon (experiencing two full moons within the same month), piercing the mist. Light yourself a candle and brew a hot drink. If you listen closely, you may hear something beneath the wind rattling the windows and howling down the chimney. Perhaps a storm is coming. Spirits are restless. You may just hear their whispers from the dead of night. Come and read with me...if you dare!

Are you sitting comfortably, the fire crackling, a mug of cocoa in hand? Then let us begin…

A journey through fog and darkness, destination unknown…
A sexual obsession spiralling out of control…
A forbidden love…
A killer who preys on the lonely…
An investigation into a haunted monastery…
A visitation on Christmas Eve with diabolical intentions…
A night-time escape through the forest…

Seven tales of mystery and the supernatural for a winter's evening.

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