#RISE PSALM 4 – BLURB POSTER

Here is the blurb for #RISE Psalm 4, the final tale in my latest short story compilation… Dark Matter Volume 4. This is the final part of the #RISE story, which concludes inside 10 Downing Street, as the threat of the walking dead looms ever larger.

#RISE PSALM 3 – BLURB POSTER

Here is the blurb for #RISE Psalm 3, the final tale in my latest short story compilation… Dark Matter Volume 3. This is part 3 of 4…

THE WOODEN HEADS: DARK MATTER VOLUME 2 – BOOK TRAILER

To mark the release of the paperback tomorrow – here is the reveal for the Book Trailer for The Wooden Heads – Please click on the link above and I hope you enjoy this teaser to Volume 2 of my new YA Fantasy anthology series. For any information on how to pick up your copy,…

#RISE PSALM 1 – BLURB POSTER

Here is the blurb for #RISE PSALM 1, the fourth and final tale in my new YA anthology, Dark Matter Volume 1. This is Part One of #RISE, a Four Part story, which continues in Dark Matter Volume 2.

MY BROTHER’S EYE – DARK MATTER VOLUME 1

Allow me to introduce you to Volume 1 of my new YA Anthology Series, Dark Matter, aimed at readers from 13+ Volumes 1-4 are now available on Amazon Kindle – with the paperback releases scheduled for early 2025, following the new cover releases of the North Legacy series. So, what’s it all about? Let me…

#RISE: Ep 4: APOSTLE DAY

The dead have been with us for almost a year now. Crowley says there are big plans to celebrate the anniversary. The rebirth of New Britain. But I won’t be celebrating. I will be fighting. And I’m not alone. There are others like me. We post this stuff on what’s left of the internet. Just…

#RISE EP3: The Disease of the Dead

The skies have been black all summer. Only the rain is the same. Since the dead have been back, I’ve been feeling tired. I do less than before although Dad says it’s difficult to do less than nothing. It’s like the dead have bought back a disease. And it’s catching. I’m sure I have the…

#RISE – My new Blog Series

She followed me for some time down dark alleys and through derelict building sites, her breathing ragged and heavy at my back.