Here is the blurb for The Wooden Heads, the headline tale in my latest short story compilation… Dark Matter Volume 2.
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NOSTALGIA – DARK MATTER VOLUME 3 – EXCERPT
Before the infamous black door, where she had stood only once before, fresh tears streamed down her face. The facade of dereliction and neglect belittled the magnificence of what lay within, No. 1 Tyranny Square, which to Jackson was simply the greatest place in the eternity of creation… Staring up into pregnant morning skies, cloaked…
THE WOODEN HEADS PAPERBACK PROMO POSTER
May I present to you, an extremely rare shot of The Wooden Heads, found here on the roof of Super Carpets, their favourite hangout whenever they visit, Barngate… You’ll know they are here, whenever you hear the… Toc…Toc…Toc… Check It Out!
#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.
#BLACK MACTAVISH: SUPERNATURAL CRIME SCENE CLEANER – BLURB POSTER
Here is the blurb for Black MacTavish: Supernatural Crime Scene Cleaner, the third tale in my new YA anthology, Dark Matter Volume 1.
THE ZEITGEIST CHAPTERS – BLURB POSTER
Here is the blurb for The Zeitgeist Chapters, the second tale in my new YA anthology, Dark Matter Volume 1.
MY BROTHER’S EYE: BLURB POSTER
Here is the back cover blurb for My Brother’s Eye, the opening tale in my new YA anthology, Dark Matter Volume 1.
THE WOODEN HEADS: DARK MATTER VOLUME TWO – PAPERBACK PROMO RELEASE
A little way along the periphery, he stopped, turned, and smiled. “I have trace!” “What?” said Marla, staring up at the building and handing him back his phone. “I have trace of their tracks, like a sawdust residue on the wall. They’re already inside the warehouse!… …They are here!”
SQUID GAME
At the Coral Reef stadium near the Rock Pool Palladium, a squid played a squid at table tennis for a quid. Both cephalopods were on fire, full of molluscan desire, no sign of getting tired or their energy expired… Tentacles were flailing, but no-one knew who was trailing, as the skunk who was scoring, was…
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