Part Seven: A Battle of Shades And so there he was, our boy Phillip, descending the pitch black well, down into the history section of the Library. Only he seemed… Read more ‘The Very Strange Adventures of a Travelling Knight: Part Seven – A Battle of Shades’ →
Inspired by memories of reading MR James’ ghost stories in the ruins of Kirkstall Abbey, one summer that feels a lifetime away. Damian Mark Whittle
Every good labyrinth Should have its own Minotaur Or ideally Many, many more Damian Mark Whittle
Damian Mark Whittle
Damian Mark Whittle
Where the old school stood. The remains of a life. Who is this who is coming…back? Damian Mark Whittle
Part Six: A Lady in Waiting Flying came easily to Phillip. He had always felt as though he soared above others. Now he could do it for real. Beyond the… Read more ‘The Very Strange Adventures of a Travelling Knight – Part 6: A Lady in Waiting’ →
The meaning of time is no longer the same. Memories have become the present and yet strange to it. Could-have-been seems more vivid and real than what is. Stories… Read more ‘A Present Made of Memories’ →
