Then I stopped. Looked closer. Smelled the screams. Heard the sobs. It wasn’t a fake exercise. It was real.

If I can get a chemistry degree, anyone can (seriously).   Let me set the scene: Knoll Boys’ School, Hove, 1970s. A place where education...

The day my brain took a hard left. If someone told me a deadly bout of meningitis would one day explain nearly all my most reckless,...

Honestly? I’m stunned—and honoured. My memoir of mayhem, laughter, and survival gets a nod from the London Book Festival.

Navigator training in 38 Flight was intense, surreal, and occasionally dangerous

Writing The Hate Game wasn’t just cathartic—it was transformational.

The Hate Game: Screaming in the Darkness isn’t just my story. It’s the story of countless kids who were failed by the systems meant to protect them. It’s the story of survival.

The one thing they all have in common? They thought they were alone. But they weren’t. And neither are you.

Before diving into The Hate Game: Screaming in the Darkness , there’s something I feel readers deserve: a heads-up. Not because I want to...

When you’re shoved face-first into a toilet bowl, you learn to find something funny about the smell of cleaning fluid or the echo of your own thoughts underwater.

I had an Eureka moment with that teenage girl. I realised I had made a career of protecting others while never facing the truth of my own trauma. I believe hurt people hurt people. But I also came to believe something else

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In The Man with the Pink Sombrero , our delightfully unhinged Hollywood couple, Marcus and Bradley , frequently bicker about the worst...

When a psychopathic hitman is on your tail, and the roulette wheel is spinning, you only have two choices: red or black. And according to...

If you’ve read The Man with the Pink Sombrero , you’ll know all about the Crocodile River —a winding, murky waterway that slithers...

Curling—yes or no? It’s the sport that divides nations, friendships, and barroom televisions. People in Canada, Scotland, and certain...

As a proud British-born, Canadian-by-choice author, I feel compelled to address the utterly imaginary but somehow headline-worthy ...

For those diving into The Man with the Pink Sombrero , you’ll already know that Noche de Rábanos  features bigly  (as a certain president...

It’s never too early—or too late—to fall in love with reading. A friend sent me a photo that gave me a good belly laugh: her grandchild,...

In The Man with the Pink Sombrero , cartel boss Armando Lopez  finds himself kneeling in a confessional, seeking spiritual (and slightly...