Christian County, Kentucky, August 1955, 5pm. The day had gone well: in the morning Jeremiah’s relatives had met him at the train station, a...

The things that scared us as children tend to stick with us all our lives; just ask the good people at Kindertrauma . Many adults retain a f...

The howl rang out twice again that night, so that even the most battle-hardened legionaries began to fear what lay beyond the confines of th...

I went up the Lee Road a friend for to see, They call it the mad house in Cork by the Lee. But when I got up there the truth I do tell They ...

Who did you want to be when you were ten years old? It isn’t a trivial question- you can tell much about someone based on who they admire. (...

So, it’s 2010, and the Church here in Ireland is in trouble once again following another peek by the government into the more unsavoury aspe...

Pity the poor lycanthrope. With no distinguished source material to draw upon, and no big-name author to place before the title, it seems t...