I was sixteen years old when I first heard about Borley Rectory and Harry Price. A work colleague and very good friend of mine still today had the same interest in the supernatural as I had and he told me about the hauntings and all that went on at that house. We had planned to […]
Mar 20, 2013
On Wednesday 13th March 2013, I was meant to be going to Brighton and the Waterstones booksellers for an evening with James Herbert, the Grandmaster of Horror but I pulled out because a friend of mine wanted me to meet him down in the bohemian city by the sea for a belated birthday celebrations two […]
Jul 28, 2011
After a hectic night in Brighton me and my friend got the train down to Portsmouth, a place I have not been to since I was a child of around ten. All I remember of that first trip was of the famous HMS Victory, a ship of such legendary status that it has not been […]
Mar 5, 2014
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