The Haunting of Alma Fielding: A True Ghost Story by Kate Summerscale reviewed
By Susan Hill
There never was such a tricycle in all the world. I could ride it at once, and did so, round and round the crescent
By Susan Hill
People used to open a window when someone died, to let the soul out
By Susan Hill
Soon the clear air will be fume-filled again and the birdsong drowned out
By Susan Hill
Of course I will die in the next 20-odd years, but I will try hard not to do it from COVID-19, a nasty way to go.
By Susan Hill
In isolation, we can do nothing but trust — and if we disagree, at least do it nicely
By Susan Hill
If the blackout warden didn’t notice a sliver of light at your window, a neighbor would soon tell him
By Susan Hill
Everyone can learn deep human truths from the story of a good man’s journey to death and resurrection
By Susan Hill
It is likely that Shakespeare wrote while self-isolating, which is exactly what I am doing
By Susan Hill
The chilling case of the two lost phones and the squashed car
By Susan Hill
