Friday the 13th and Valloween: a horror author’s trip down memory lane

Hey, horror lovers! What a treat we get this week to have Friday the 13th followed by Valentine’s Day. The last time Friday the 13th went hand in hand with Valentine’s Day was back in 2015. That was so many moons ago. In fact, for me, an entirely different world. Back then my hubby and I were living in London. My debut poetry collection, A Model Archaeologist, was undergoing final edits by my editor, Les Robinson at Eyewear Publishing, before being launched in June 2015 at the Rugby Tavern in Holborn, London, as part of the 20/20 collection of upcoming poets. In fact, I wasn’t even a novelist at that point, as that was four years before my debut novel, Gods of Avalon Road had even been published by Blossom Spring Publishing, which happened in October 2019.

Ah, how time flies!

Back in 2015, I couldn’t have foreseen how my career as a psychological horror novelist would unfold. As of February 2015, I only had 4 short horror stories under my belt: 2 under a pseudonym in Dark Gothic Resurrected Magazine and in Sex and Murder Magazine (I will probably republish these at some point in a collection), 1 under my own name in Blood Moon Rising Magazine, and another that I self-published as a novella. The latter two, The Woman and the Stiff, and Zombie Reflux have been re-published in my collection of strange and macabre short stories, Diabolical Dreamscapes. 

Fast forward from February 2015 to February 2026, and I am the proud author of six ghost books and psychological horror titles that are perfect for this Friday the 13th and Valloween holiday combo. How perfect, since there won’t be another Friday the 13th and Saturday the 14th in February for another six years, so here are my six books to help you celebrate:

Gods of Avalon Road, my debut novel, is an occult urban fantasy book with plenty of pagan debauchery and ritual sacrifice.


All three novels in my award-winning Belfast Ghosts trilogy – The Blue Man, The Fairy Lights and Matthew’s Twin – have elements of dysfunctional paranormal romance, perfect for Valloween.


Love you to Death, Ghost stories for Valentine’s Day, contains 8 short tales of creepy romance, featuring lonely-hearts who are often unaware that the recipient of their amorous affections are, in fact, ghosts.


In Diabolical Dreamscapes, a few of the tales feature bizarre romantic liaisons between ghosts, the undead, or the disturbed living and the unwitting deceased. Yep, er, cue graphic scene in ‘Zombie Reflux’…

Anyway, thanks for joining me on my horror author trip down memory lane. Whether you celebrate Friday the 13th and/or Valentine’s Day, I hope you have a disturbingly delicious couple of days, as there won’t be another horror combo like this again until February 2032.

My week in books

Here’s my week summed up in book photos:

1) Scholastic book fair at work. It’s amazing to know that young people are so passionate about reading; it was incredibly busy in the library. Borrowing books is one thing, but buying paperbacks involves commitment, so this was fantastic to see. Friday was so busy, in fact, that I needed to recruit a team of upper sixth prefects to help out, so that I could manage running the library as usual, and the additional book fair, which was only there for the whole week.

2) February author birthdays library display: an opportunity for me to promote a diverse range of authors and their books. This is a new display topic that I’ve started running this year to help promote books that haven’t been borrowed for a while. For February, authors include Charles Dickens, Toni Morrison, Amy Tan, Judy Blume and John Steinbeck.

3) Book shopping this week: I’m a big Bruce Lee fan, and with Chinese New Year coming up on 17th Feb, it’s a good time to read his latest biography. When I was an archaeology student at Queen’s University Belfast, I studied Jun Fan Jeet Kune Do and became hooked on both Bruce Lee’s martial art, and the man himself. I loved his philosophical approach to life, as well as his modern approach in teaching anybody who wanted to learn his modified style of Wing Chun Gung Fu, at a time when racial segregation was still commonplace. His teachings still resonate today, fifty years after his death.

4) This week was the one year bookiversary of Love you to Death, my collection of ghost stories for Valentine’s Day. Last year was a gamble to see how my spooky romance stories would be received by readers, but the gamble paid off; it has been my most popular seller of the past year. Always what an author wants to have happen: phew!

Looking for a spooky romantic read for Valentine’s Day?

It’s only 10 days until Valentine’s Day. If you’re a horror fan, as I am, I’m sure you’ll be thinking that spookiness and romance don’t tend to go hand in hand. But that’s where you’re wrong.

Here’s an excerpt from the titular story in Love you to Death, ghost stories for Valentine’s Day. My collection of 8 short stories is perfect for readers who prefer skulls with their hearts on February 14th.

Imbolc, the power of imagination and the use of interpretation

My blog post today is more of a random rambling than a focused topic, but sometimes life calls for random topics; or at least, I think so. The past week has been a bit of a blur. Storm Chandra at the start of the week, a hospital appointment at the end of the week and all the while, trying to carry on with life as normal.

Even when my writing life is on pause, my imagination always rumbles along, churning out ideas. Some are good, and I save them as tidbits for my writing and others are just nothing more than interesting thoughts as a byproduct of an overactive imagination.

The picture above shows one such byproduct of my imagination. While doing one of my 24 hour intermittent fasting sessions a couple of days ago, I made myself a Himalayan salt tea; it staves off leg cramps and headaches during ketosis by replacing electrolytes. Anyway, after I sprinkled the salt in my mug, I then added the boiled water and watched the salt disperse in the strangest pattern. As a horror fan, it seemed to me to form a rather intense eye staring up at me from the bottom of the mug. Creepy.

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Storm Chandra: time for writing, arts and crafts

Writing time

While Storm Chandra smacked us full in the face here in Northern Ireland on Tuesday, my hubby, son and I hunkered down quite contentedly at home with no work or school to contend with. It’s not the first time that we’ve been hit with an amber warning for ‘danger to life’ amidst wind that causes somersaulting wheely bins, rain that pelts like hail, and flashes of thunder and lightning, but this time we all got a day off from the daily grind.

What does one do when gifted unexpected, and precious, free time? In my case, reading and writing, arts and crafts.

Before I get into that, I’ll mention an article I read a few days ago about whether artists should get paid a basic income, like in Ireland. I doubt writers are considered towards that fund, since it seems that writing is generally considered more of a privilege than a profession; think about how often readers expect to receive an author’s books for free, and you might get the idea. Shouldn’t writers be well paid for their hard work? Society doesn’t seem to think so. To elaborate on my point, let me mention my hardcover books. The majority sell quite well for £18.99 a copy. Of the retail price, I receive about 10% in royalties. Not much of a living, is it? Imagine if writers could apply for a business grant to support their work; this would enliven bookstores with a wealth of fresh voices from diverse backgrounds, rather than the same safe cohort of authors from the same safe socioeconomic backgrounds.

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Two weeks until Valloween

It’s two weeks until Valloween! I learned about this holiday from my friend, and fabulous baker @cakewizard99 on Instagram so you should check out her fabulous cakes if you’re on IG. If you don’t know what Valloween is, it’s pretty much a creep-tastic replacement for Valentine’s Day. There’s also Summerween in June for those counting down the days til Halloween. Yep, it’s another way to celebrate all things spooky for those who enjoy Halloween three-six-five. That’s a hashtag too, btw.

Anyway, with Valloween looming, I thought I’d share my horror books with a dash of spooky – and a lot of dysfunctional – romance:

Love you to Death = Eight tales of romance between the ethereal and corporeal, all set on or around Valentine’s Day.

Gods of Avalon Road = involving a modern day Londoner and the resurrected ancient Briton sungod, Belenus.

Matthew’s Twin = between an Anglo-Irish witch and a medieval Scottish soldier during Edward Bruce’s invasion of Ireland at Carrickfergus.

Diabolical Dreamscapes = In Zombie Reflux, the main character has a liaison with his ex Nina in a disturbing scene that is better read than summarised (ahem!)

The Fairy Lights = In this Christmas ghost novel, main character Aisling falls in love with Jimbo, who is haunting her house.

The Blue Man = Two best frenemies fight over Johnny, believed to be the great-great-grandson of the sinister titular ghost, The Blue Man.

But, the real life horror story of my recent life is the tragic demise of my favourite skull wine glass, all in the name of my birthday celebration a few days ago. Happy birthday to me, what I’d really love to see, is for readers of my books to leave reviews up, it’s free!

Ha ha, an author’s gotta try, right?

Another loop around the sun

Halfway through another decade

One more year, one more birthday celebration. This one marks the halfway point through another decade, with my last milestone during lockdown in 2021. Another loop around the sun, and I’m still feeling full of fun. Yep, I’m going to forget the first part of my age and focus on the ‘five’. I’m still quite playful at heart, something that my child loves, until such a time comes when he may find my childlike spirit embarrassing. May such a time never come!

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12 books for 2026

Happy Sunday everyone. We’re just over halfway through January and I’ve nowt much to show for it, ha ha. I’ve had a lazy start to this year, making progress on my current novel WIP at snail’s pace, and barely a dent in my TBR pile.

Actually, there’s good reason for the lack of progress on personal reading and writing projects, since term time at work in secondary education always tends to dominate my time. I’ve been in the swing of editing and giving feedback to the young writers in the creative writing class I teach, as well as busy with work in my library day job.

At least I have built up a significant back catalogue of books to tide me over, while I make time for chipping away at my own writing projects. My latest promo video showcases all twelve of my books, one for each month of 2026. Here goes:

January = Toebirds & Woodlice

February = The Redundancy of Tautology

March = Diabolical Dreamscapes

April = The Blue Man

May = Pseudologia Fantastica

June = The Fairy Lights

July = Matthew’s Twin

August = Love you to Death

September = The Buddha’s Bone

October = The Wabi-sabi Doll

November = Gods of Avalon Road

December = A Model Archaeologist

Can’t go wrong with a mix of ghost horror, psychological fiction and experimental poetry, eh?

Apologies to some readers and followers of my blog

Today’s post is a message of apology to some readers and followers of my blog. I only just realised yesterday of a mishap, where a number of comments had been left unanswered and pending approval on my website, and I hadn’t been aware of this. Some of the comments had been posted as far back as half a year ago. 

The fault is my own; I had set notifications for my website on my phone, and was perhaps relying on this feature too much without actually checking for comments via my email notifications instead. It turned out I had missed many comments by folks who weren’t regular followers; a couple of these included invites to author events and I’m especially regretful about not only those missed opportunities, but the unprofessional impression that some people might have of me after receiving no response to their comments. 

As an author, I’m also a business person, and I aim to respond to all legitimate comments on my website and social media accounts as a general rule. Rest assured I am working hard to get back to everyone who commented; I value your messages and I appreciate that you took the time to leave comments for me. 

This blog post isn’t an excuse, it’s simply an explanation; what can I say other than offer my humble apology. Sorry.

January book sales: a post-Christmas slump?

Happy Sunday, folks! It’s a horrible, rainy day over here in Northern Ireland and that means a perfect day for reading. This weekend I started reading my Christmas present that my lovely literary hubby got me. In Ghostly Japan, by Lefcadio Hearn set the tone with a good dash of existential horror in the first story about a man and a Buddhist monk climbing a mountain of skulls.

As for my own books, November and December are always the busiest for sales, with things quietening down after Christmas. With only a handful of sponsored sales so far in January that means it’s time to gear up for more promo. Since Valentine’s Day is only a month away, I’ve decided to start with excerpts from Love you to Death. Here’s my latest video reading, with a snippet from the first story, White Day Whispers. White Day, for those not in the know, is a date celebrated in Japan on March 14th; basically on Valentine’s Day, ladies will give a man chocolates if they like him, and will receive a response one month later on White Day. If he accepts her proposal, he gives her white chocolates and if he rejects her, she gets cookies. Either way, it’s confectionery heaven for the ladies!