S03 - Episode 08 - Desperate for the Flesh by JS Apsley
Haunted UK Fiction: Tales of the Supernatural, Paranormal, and UncannyShow Notes
“I persisted up those grimy stairs. I had to. For up on the thirteenth floor was Mr Barnes. The man who said he had a message for me; a message from my dead husband, Simon…”
This is Haunted UK Fiction, a sister podcast to Haunted UK featuring original stories of the supernatural, the monstrous, and the unknown. In today’s episode, we present Desperate for the Flesh by JS Apsley
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About the Author: JS Apsley is the pen name of a horror and noir author from Glasgow, Scotland. His debut fiction short story submission "Immersion" won the Ringwood short story prize 2024 and he has gone on to place over 50 short stories in journals and magazines around the world. You can find his stories at www.jsapsley.com.
Apsley is now looking for a home for two completed novels: "Amongst the Broken Things", a crime thriller set in Glasgow 1990, and "The Storm Girl", a fantasy set in Glasgow 1937.
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Website: www.jsapsley.com
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