The things they’d say… and wouldn’t say

Whilst I would never claim that my Darkisle novels should be classified as Historic Fiction, the fact remains that they are set in our world, during the 1920s. Very few people still living will remember that period, but all the same it’s a time we all know SOMETHING about . That means the reader hasContinue reading “The things they’d say… and wouldn’t say”

Another chapter, another smidgen

As such, it was a relief when the steamer made the sanctuary of Darkilby. The harbour was quiet, with no tramp steamers or colliers present. Even the large freighter called the ‘Sleih-Marru’ – something of a fixture during my previous visits – was absent. All there was to be seen was the town’s small fishingContinue reading “Another chapter, another smidgen”

A smidgen of Chapter One*

I handed her the second letter. It was very brief and had been typed all in block capitals. JACK & JOSINE FOR YOUR OWN SAFETY PLEASE LEAVE MANCHESTER IMMEDIATELY AND DO NOT COME BACK FOR SOME TIME. FROM A CONCERNED FRIEND “Well, that’s to the point,” commented Josine. * Subject to subsequent edits and changes-of-mind,Continue reading “A smidgen of Chapter One*”