“Layers Part 8” by Kaine Andrews

“Layers Part 8” by Kaine Andrews

Part VIII That should have ended it. I'd never found her in the dreams, after all. This was the resolution that I'd been pushed to since I was about the age she was. Or had been. Who knows what tense to use when you're dealing with ghosts? If she was a ghost. She was solid, [...]

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I’m Willie, I’m a Scotsman, and I Like Horror Fiction.

I’m Willie, I’m a Scotsman, and I Like Horror Fiction.

WILLIAM MEIKLE

I’m Willie, I’m a Scotsman, and I like horror fiction.

A lot of my work, long and short form, has been set in Scotland, and a lot of it uses the history and folklore. There’s just something about the misty landscapes and old buildings that speaks straight to my soul. (Bloody Celts… we get all sentimental at the least wee thing).

Scottish history goes deep. You can’t swing a cat without hitting a castle or a historic monument or, from further back, a burial mound or standing stone. Five thousand years of living in mist and dampness, wind and snow, lashing rain and high seas leads to the telling of many tales of eldritch beings abroad in the dark nights. Add in the constant risk of invasion and war from Romans, Danes, Irishmen, Vikings and English and you can see that there’s plenty of fertile ground for both fact and…

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