Because, for you, it is already too late.Dark Regions Press presents Nightingale Songs as part of Dark Regions Digital. Like a siren, the nightingale sings them onward to face their end. From the shores of a remote oil-stained sound to deep within the familiar heart of suburbia, these are the songs of broken people who cannot find a way to fix themselves, who must search the dark for salvation. Simon Strantzas, master of the subtle and the bizarre, returns with a dozen strange tales and eerie mysteries. In the dead of night, the nightingale sings. In the dead of night, you hear a discordant tune. In the dead of night, your past mistakes will haunt you. 'synopsis' may belong to another edition of this title.In the dead of night, there are footsteps in the hall. But you will remember them.' - Glen Hirshberg 'Like the subtly disquieting locations in which they take place-a suburban house obscured by weeds and dark butterflies, the basement of a former home grown suddenly unfamiliar, a sleep clinic where the patients never meet-Simon Strantzas’ elegant stories worry at the reader’s sense of certainty. 'Strantzas deftly establishes ordinary and seemingly innocuous situations that spin out of the characters' control and always end with an uneasy sense of menace, even when their resolution is ambiguous or cryptic.' - Publishers Weekly ' - Lisa Tuttle 'He does not show you the gate to this new Golden Age of weird fiction that is upon us, but leads you through it.' - Joseph S. 'Simon Strantzas displays a gift for evoking disturbing atmospheres and creating odd, frightening encounters with the uncanny. Strantzas demonstrates once again why he is so highly regarded amongst connoisseurs of the macabre and the fantastic.' - Laird Barron In the Nightingale, Waiting for the Curtain to Rise, an Introduction by John Langan Because, for you, it is already too late.

In the dead of night, there are footsteps in the hall.

Nightingale Songs by Simon Strantzas