Rob Read - Author

I stand, waiting, gazing across a surreal world etched in silver and gray. Ragged clouds, like tattered funerary shrouds, partially...

The Necromancer. Part III With a glass of absinthe mixed with Perrier water on the low table beside me, I curled up on the settee trying...

My tiny garret overlooked the narrow dirty streets of the south bank of the Seine, teeming with crack-whores, pimps and the dregs of...

I recognized Sébastien the moment I turned onto the street, Rue Desaix. He was that morning’s sole occupant of the five, small round...

This is my 'day 3' blog post for October Frights Blog Hop 12 October 2024. A two-part story. Part II will be posted tomorrow. This is...

This is my 'day 4" blog post for October Frights Blog Hop 13 October 2024. The hand Gauvin used to shake mine was dry, calloused and...

My appearance may be misleading if you are unaware of my story. From the wispy feathers of white hair, the gaunt features and wrinkled...

This is my 'day 1' blog post for October Frights Blog Hop 10 October 2024. Serena was driving too fast for the narrow, winding route...