New story appearances
Here are updated details on some new short stories of mine.
"Club Saudade"
If you're not familiar with the word saudade, the Wikipedia definition and article is very good. This story comes with two snapshots I took of the old Bristol Company factory in Waterbury, and is posted now at Horror World: http://www.horrorworld.org/
"Something Small and Gray, and Quick"
This story is included in the anthology Read Your Fears, edited by Nina Ely, available on June 19th from Amazon and Tricorner Publishing. Other contributing authors include Jack Ketchum, Peter Crowther, P D Cacek, Joe Lansdale, Chet Williamson and F Paul Wilson. Proceeds from the book's sales will go to help children at the Johns Hopkins Children's Cancer Center. http://www.tricornerpublishing.com/Books/ReadYourFears.html
"The Woman in the Club Car"
This one is now scheduled to appear in Cemetery Dance #60, which will also include an interview with me conducted by Sam W Anderson. I've always preferred trains to any other form of transport, and have made use of the New Haven line to/from Manhattan since I was a teenager. Years ago, my friend Dennis Ferado gave me an anthology of horror stories set on trains, and since then it was just a matter of time before I got around to writing one myself. This is it, or at least the first.

Tom (Comment this)
I've always enjoyed train journeys myself, though I understand they've lost a lot of their charm since our national rail system was reduced to its present profitable-for-some chaos. The London Tube, on the other hand - now, there's a setting for a horror story or several. Grey mechanical worms glutted with human flesh, shrieking through the urban underbelly... (Comment this)
I'm glad to see so many shorts appearing (there's really not a mature way to write that). As I've said before, your novels are great, but I think the short form is where you excel the most.
Sam A. (Comment this)
Philip, for years I took the train once a month from London to Salisbury to attend a board meeting in Dorset. I had some of the best breakfasts of my life on British Rail. The food was superb, eggs done perfectly whether poached or sunny-side-up, racks of toast still warm, grilled cherry tomatoes, sauteed mushrooms, wonderful bacon, ham or fat farm sausages, pots of coffee or tea, a window table, white tablecloth, uniformed wait-staff. I don't know how they did it, they must have had a kind of mini-mobile version of Arnold Bennett's Savoy Hotel kitchen tucked away in an extra car. I was on an expense account at the time, but even so, the price seemed dirt cheap. I am almost afraid to ask if such service survives today, and if so, what it costs.
Tom
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ps - there seems to be some kinda weird glitch where your post and the comments are cut off on one side. thought i'd give ya a heads up. or is it me?... (Comment this)