About

Screaming Ink is a consortium of the imaginarium.

More than just writers, we’re writers, artists, photographers, graphic novelists, and gamers, too. One of us may even be a mad scientist. Between the five of us we have seven children, four spouses, assorted pets, four Bachelor’s degrees, a PhD, a geologist, two journalists, a graphic designer, a perpetual student, a photographer, a copy editor and wannabe poet. We’re colleagues, we’re conspirators, we’re friends.

We are the creators of monsters, world builders, and destroyers of those worlds; we’ve lived and died with zombies, sheltered with a WWI vampire, ridden death trains, escaped the sins of our past and the city they dwell in, reveled in beauty’s ugliness and messed with Christmas. We’ve haunted and hunted, driven characters to madness and to drink, fed them to fire, to water, and we’ve played with history and dabbled in its future.

In our collective works, there have been award nominations, an award win, honourable mentions, recommended reads, competition wins, short-lists and some pretty cool editing gigs. Controversy sometimes nips at our heels, but we wear that badge with pride.

This is the land behind the curtain, the world under your bed, the shadows in the depths of space. And here is where we write about the things we find in those places, it’s where we chat and share ideas, where we sketch our visions and promote our latest works.

Screaming Ink is our playground – come listen to our screams.