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Women in Horror Month!

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What lurks beneath the bed?

Hi folks, well apparently February is Women in Horror Month, a little something that’s now in its 7th year! I only discovered it this year, however, so I’m hoping to share the love a little further by telling you fine folks about it.

WiHM2016Girl-WhiteOnBlack-smallThere are events running all over the world for it. You can find out if there is anything happening near you here. You may find that some of your favourite authors are offering promotions this month, myself included. If you haven’t yet picked up your FREE copy of Seeds of Autumn you can do so here. And if you’ve devoured that and are hungry for more, then the second book in the series, Ghosts of Winter, is currently available from Amazon at just 99p (or 99 cents for the Americans).

I’ve always considered Echoes of the Past to be more in the thriller, or dark fantasy genres than horror, but there is no denying that there are some horror elements in my writing. I owe much of my desire to become a writer to role models such as Stephen King, whose work haunted my dreams when I was far too young to be reading The Stand, or It. I began reading horror with the Point Horror books as a pre-teen and after slashing my way through dozens of them (big thanks to my mum for always saying yes when we were in Waterstones!) I very quickly graduated to the “grown up” authors.

I remember many a girly sleepover involving films such as Poltergeist, A Nightmare on Elm Street and Interview with a Vampire. Films like The Exorcist and A Clockwork Orange, not to mention David Lynch’s seminal masterpiece, Twin Peaks, are what led me to study Film & TV for my degree. The thrill of being scared, those goosebumps, the shiver up the spine, the feeling of someone watching from the shadows, those sensations stay with you. For those of you who have already read my books, one of my favourite characters to write is The-Knight-of-Shadowed-Fear. All of those spine-tingling memories of watching or reading inappropriately frightening material late at night in the dark are called upon to write his scenes.

As this is WOMEN in horror month, I have to give a shout out to all of the scream queens; the young women who gave their lives in the slasher movies, but especially the survivors. The women strong enough to unmask the murderer, stave off the nightmares, and outrun the maniacs.

Oh and then there are the wonderful evil women in horror. Let’s face it, some of the scariest antagonists have been women. The mother, Margaret White, in Stephen King’s Carrie; another King classic: Misery (Kathy Bates still rocking it in horror to this day in the disturbing TV series, American Horror Story); and on that note, Jessica Lange’s characters in AHS have been stunning.

Gale Anne Hurd, Image by Gage Skidmore, via Creative Commons

Gale Anne Hurd, Image by Gage Skidmore, via Creative Commons

Coming up with female creators of horror is harder. I don’t know if it’s that there simply aren’t that many who are successful, or if I’ve been out of the horror loop for a while and missed some. There hasn’t been a female writer as prominent as Mary Shelley, author of Frankenstein, well, since Mary Shelley! Where are the female writers and directors? To her credit, Gale Anne Hurd is freaking awesome. She’s a producer who has been behind some of my all time favourite horror (and cross genre action-thriller) productions, such as Aliens, Terminator, and of course, The Walking Dead. It wouldn’t be right for me to omit mention of what has to be the best contemporary offering on the horror table. The mid-season premier airs in the UK on Monday night and I am gripping the edge of my seat in anticipation already.

Please comment below with your favourite examples of women in horror!

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Exclusive Deleted Scene!

coverI wanted to share this little snippet that didn’t make the final cut of Tides of Spring. It features a particularly horrifying demon that I was reluctant to do away with, but the scene added nothing to the story or characters, so it had to go. I hope you enjoy it.

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Stalker and Wind Talker circled around to the back of the complex and found a single storey office building set into the wall. It had several small windows high up and Stalker jumped up to grasp the ledge of one of them with her fingers. She pulled herself up awkwardly and peered inside. The room was dark and still. She dropped back down with a slight crunch to the gravel and looked at Wind Talker. It would be simpler on her own, she could just shift into a flying animal and go over the wall. But she had to get Wind Talker in too.

‘Give me a boost up, I’ll get the window open and we can get in that way, it looks safe.’

Wind Talker agreed and Stalker placed her foot in his cupped hands. She grabbed hold of the window ledge and managed to gently prise open the window and slide it up. She deftly pulled herself up and through the window, her feet landing silently on the floor inside. She turned and reached her hand down for Wind Talker. He grasped it and scrambled his feet up the wall. His entrance was somewhat less graceful, but still virtually silent.

Stalker led him out of the office they had landed in and out into the hallway. It smelled strongly of fresh paint and the whole block seemed to be newly refurbished. Somewhere in the distance she heard an electric saw start up. They crept towards the door out of the block, which would lead out into the courtyard where the power equipment was located.

As she walked slowly along the hall she felt something wet drip onto her shoulder. Her hand darted to the wet spot, she expected to find wet paint but instead thick, red gloop came away on her hand. Her eyes darted to the ceiling above and there she saw, looking down at her with its head cocked to one side, a disgusting demon clinging to the ceiling. It was roughly humanoid, but it was flayed and instead of hands and feet, it had bits of machinery roughly sewn onto stumps of limbs. ‘Out, now!’ she yelled to Wind Talker and they backed up along the hallway.

The demon dropped to the floor and scuttled after them on all fours, snapping its pointed metal teeth. It launched itself at Stalker and an electric saw for its right hand fired to life. It managed to slice into her arm and she screamed in pain.

Wind Talker bounded out from behind her, in his Agrius form, half man, half bear and terrifying. He snarled and attacked the demon, driving his claws into its chest. The creature shoved him back and twisted away from him, climbing back up the wall out of his reach and hissed at him, spitting blood and pus down on both of them.

Stalker drew one of her swords and leaped up to stab it, catching its leg before it darted out of reach. She turned and ran for the nearest office, Wind Talker hot on her heels. Once they were both inside, Stalker slammed the door shut and glanced around the room. There was nothing in it except plastic sheeting on the floor.

The door started to vibrate and the whirring saw began to slice through it. Stalker leaped away from the door and ran for the window, she dove straight through it, shattering the glass and flew through the air, with splinters of glass flying around her. She fell a few feet and then floated gracefully to the floor, with the aid of her special talisman and landed with a slight crunch on the broken glass.

Wind Talker came flying out after her and landed with a heavy thud just behind her. Stalker looked up at the window and saw the demon leaning out of it, snapping its teeth and hissing at them.

The rest of the pack came running around the corner to find them, their faces filled with panic.

‘So much for a stealthy recon mission,’ Stalker said, brushing broken glass from her clothes. She had small cuts all over her hands and arms from jumping through the window but they were already healing. Wind Talker shifted back into his human form and glanced up at the window. The demon showed no signs of following them.

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