Constantly stumbling upon one-page stories in old journals, it seems I've always created alternate realities. When I was instead intrigued by what scared other children instead of afraid myself, my mum had no doubt that my dads' horror loving influence had already began shaping my taste.​

And why? Funnily enough, I couldn't sleep soundly in the dark until I turned 18... but it's the twist of a plot that has me thinking about it for weeks on end; that genuine effect of goosebumps where they weren't before. A world where "what if" sends shivers up your spine. That's what I want to create. What keeps my clock ticking…

I'm here to challenge the stereotypical jump scare and creep up on fears where it's least expected. Not so far- fetched from reality, since we already know there's so much darkness in every corner, why not dig it up together?