A Moment of Reflection…

Hello all

For those who know me, I can be a sentimental chap from time to time. Being a horror writer, a lot of people assume I’m cold, homicidal and love wading through the misery of the human condition. This isn’t strictly true, and most of the time it’s my weird brain conjuring the hatred and misery. Sometimes, I love to relive nostalgic moments and as I advertise and promote today, this little gem came to mind.

In 2o12, I met one of my writing idols, Lee Child. After some chatting, general...