“Too late, Cooper realised he had made a mistake by drawing attention to himself, and now the vampire was closing in on him. He found himself backed up against a mini-van looking up at a vampire, fangs glistening even in… — Joanne McDonnell Copy Share Image
“Writing is like eating Jelly with chopsticks. You know where you want the food to go, but you just can't get it there.” — Joanne McDonnell Copy Share Image
“Too late, Cooper realised he had made a mistake by drawing attention to himself, and now the vampire was closing in on him. He… — Joanne McDonnell Copy Share Image
“Vanda looked at Rema—pale skin with equally pale, almost colourless eyes; short bleached-white hair; and body, thin to the point of anorexia. Dressed entirely… — Joanne McDonnell Copy Share Image
“You know your characters are truly alive, when they start to write their own story and take you to places you didn't expect.” — Joanne McDonnell Copy Share Image
“The room was built exactly as planned, hidden amongst a maze of pipes, water tanks and air conditioning ducts, inconspicuous to the point of… — Joanne McDonnell Copy Share Image
