You can feel it in the air. You can see it all around. The cool, crisp cut of the wind. The dying leaves. Halloween is coming.
I admit I’m not the most attentive web master in the world. In between making a living and writing fiction, there’s not much time for this sort of thing. But then October comes, and what better time to share my love of all things horrific with all of you. We’ll be reviewing movies and books, experiencing songs with a Halloween connection, and exploring the wider horror world. So come with me, my friends, and let us take a trip into the dark, the mysterious, and the macabre. Just don’t lose yourself in the night.
‘Tis the night – the night
Of the grave’s delight,
And the warlocks are at their play;
Ye think that without
The wild winds shout,
But no, it is they – it is they.
– Arthur Cleveland Coxe