It’s midnight, six minutes past if my watch is accurate, and I stand at the lych-gate of St Philip’s Church listening to the congregation murder Silent Night without any shame or sarcasm. I put out my cigarette on the nearest headstone – Rose Etheline Linnehan 1923 to 1968, most beloved, will be remembered – and… Continue reading The Lych and the Leaves
It’s my turn to wear the internet moniker of Next Big Thing for the day. Many thanks to Des Lewis for nominating me with some very kind words about my short story, Songs for Dead Children, that appears in the latest Megazanthus Press anthology, The First Book of Classical Horror Stories. So here are answers… Continue reading Big Thing Here. Next.