Later this year a rewrite of whispers of the gone will be published. Keep a look out for more information and a launching later on.
Should you see a glint in the corner of your eye, or a light that catches the moonbeams, or a flower that sways when there is no wind?
Be not afraid, it is the dance of the fae. Call out their names if you know them,
They will be your friends as easy as a pie crust made. But do not break any promises. Always be true to yourself.
We are waiting at the bottom of your garden.