The Grimalkin's Hearth

Where horror dwells Welcome, brave souls. As the shadows lengthen and the chill of the night creeps in, I present to you my first newsletter—a whisper in the dark, a flicker of light in the abyss. This month, there isn't much to unveil, but do not be deceived; the silence is merely the calm before the storm. I am currently ensnared in the web of promoting the redo of my short story collection, All Things Truly Wicked , while battling the phantoms of unfini

Hey there, new members! Sorry to anyone who tried to email me at apugliese3@hotmail.com . Seems that email address is deader than dead. My current email addresses are apugliese3@verizon.net and tpuggy3@gmail.com . You can use one or the other. Thank you. Anyway, thanks for stumbling upon my site! I hope you've had a blast checking out the zillions of photos from me and our fabulous contributors, and maybe even read my poetry or tuned into some of the podcasts we cooked up

In my biography of Cailly Leach, I observed that artists have long been captivated by this mystical entity, frequently portrayed as a cat. However, I never anticipated having the honor of witnessing her presence firsthand. She is a storyteller of immense experience, having lived through countless years. She has witnessed war, pestilence, and the myriad transgressions of humanity, consistently finding herself captivated by creative individuals. Since my childhood, I have bee

THE SOUL EATER Welcome. Here I feature photos from myself and contributors. Send me a photo via email and I will either post them here or...

One Grimalkin's Origin (This image is inspired by historical accounts. The captivating model in the photograph is intended to provide the viewer with a sense of Cailly's otherworldly beauty.) Cailly Ceann Leach, a name whispered in hushed tones, resided in the late 18th century on a desolate island, 150 nautical miles from the haunted shores of Ireland. At 33 years old, her striking blue eyes glimmered with a sinister light,