A family built on lies.Someone knows the truth…– Buried Angels [ About the Book ] Bubbles of cold sweat trickled down Faye’s spine. The hole wasn’t empty. Before she could turn and run, she caught the two sightless eyes staring up at her. Only then did she scream. When Faye Baker discovers a fragile child’s skull behind…
‘The hall was empty and dark. She felt for the switch on the wall, but another noise caused her to pause. Was it from upstairs? That’s when she heard the whoosh of sound. The flutter of material. Right before she felt the push between her shoulder blades.‘– Silent Voices [ About the Book ] When…
Today on #IrishWritersWed I bring you all Part 1 in my round-up of all the fantastic posts written, since the launch of this feature, by such a wonderfully talented bunch of Irish Writers. I do hope you enjoy!!
It’s Wednesday folks…which means it’s #IrishWritersWed !!
Today I am joined by author Patricia Gibney with a great post on Deadlines and the dilemma these cause many of us..