Back in May, Iโd only just started this project, and maybe published three or four stories. So it was a delightful surprise to be contacted by the local running group, the Redway Runners, and invited to come along and share some of them for one of their regular walking events! Iโd often seen the Redway... Continue Reading →
We Called Her Annie, Wolverton
Some stories arrive as fragments - fleeting memories, half-remembered encounters that still manage to unsettle. Others arrive whole, rich with detail, stretching across years and leaving no doubt of their impact. Tonight's story is one of those. Weโre going to travel across several places in the city before we end up on Green Lane in... Continue Reading →
A Gentle Presence, Wolverton
Iโve noticed that I often open these posts with โtonightโs storyโฆโ and itโs true โ I do tend to post them late, sometimes well into the small hours. Itโs partly because Iโm still working on the project after the day jobโs done, but Iโll admit: thereโs something deliciously dramatic about saving ghost stories for the... Continue Reading →