Christopher Ransom
Dear Reader,
Every haunted house tells the story of someone's death. But what about the house where life begins? If death can open doors to evil, what about that other traumatic event? The one that does not usher life out of this worldbut into it?
Shortly after moving into our 140-year-old Victorian house in small town Wisconsin, my wife and I learned that our home was at the turn of the century a birthing house. I was interested in writing about a troubled young marriage in the context of age old conflicts: the fear of becoming a parent, the haunting nature of past relationships, the sin of infidelity within the greater scheme of procreation. In other words, I wanted to write about haunted people as much as a haunted house.
The result, as I hope you will agree, is a terrifying journey into sexual obsession, psychological madness, and a supernatural nightmare.
Christopher Ransom
www.ransomesque.com
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