Much like I did at Christmas, this free story, is my Easter gift to you all. I know, I know, you’d rather have had an egg, but there you have it.
Anyway, thanks goes to Jonathan Ward, Angela Pritchett and Sonia Peacock, for allowing me to use their names for the characters in this bloody little tale. As far as I know, the similarities end there but maybe you want to keep an eye on them…just in case.
This is probably the bloodiest story I have ever written, which wasn’t my intention, but it seems oddly fitting when celebrating a holiday about some guy getting tortured and killed, before coming back from the dead with holes in his hands and feet.
With that light-hearted, if thoroughly blashphemous, thought out of the way, please enjoy your Easter Tale.
