The sky was red over a city of grey, and only too right – for that night, by the banks of the Thames in the dank dark gutters of the place called London, murder had been done. The vault of heaven glowered crimson as I took a long stroll along the waterfront, as I was … More The Mystery of the Red Sky Murders – Part 1
The pines whispered. The old oaks groaned. Ravines thin as razors screamed high in the shattered hills. The tempest had come. At the border of the farmlands, ancient family trees writhed, tugging at their own roots in such a way that the very earth seemed to breathe. Fencing stones, fixed to their places since time … More Against The Wind
When I consider all the things my father taught me – to chase impossible dreams, to build things from scratch, to cherish creativity and to work hard for what you believe in – is it any wonder that the hero of my first book is a father? When I consider all the ways my father … More A Father’s Day Greeting
Good Morning Everybody! I know there wasn’t a podcast episode this week, and the blog’s been radio silent for a fortnight, but I’m not actually dead. I’m just in the middle of a very busy season as summer gears up, and last weekend I was able to go away on a wondrous trip with a … More A Quick Update
The King, the Lord of Glory The One, the Three, Godhead Creator, Dreamer, Rebirth Maker… The great I AM is dead. The Timeless one in lying waits In a tomb for death’s decay. God rots in everlasting sleep As corruption has its day. Darkness laughs in silence His Enemy no more. Up to Heaven’s precipice … More Angel’s Cry
“A beginning is the time for taking the most delicate care that the balances are correct.” – Frank Herbert, Dune … More Origin Stories
Time had come at last — and he was late, as usual. Thought frowned from the kitchen when she saw the old man dodder from of the back of the yellow cab which’d pulled into her driveway several minutes ago. She could practically hear his joints click and wheeze as he swung his loafers onto … More Meet the Metaphysiques
