HALLOWEEN SPECIAL!

I WAS dressed in my bright pink pyjamas decorated with cartoon sloths. In my defence, they are extremely comfortable. I was holding a hair curling tong like a microphone and belting out “Baby One More

GROWING up in a mansion house in Ireland, writer Gabrielle Mullarkey would drift off to sleep with the sheets pulled up to her eyes as nocturnal noises echoed through the old building. Often, the stai

Helen felt she needed the loo – but something else caused a splash…

HALLOWEEN SPECIAL!

I’ve lived in fear of Dad’s mystery killer for decades. Now it’s their turn to be scared