![]() ![]() Sci-Fi, fantasy, military history, crime, mystery thrillers – almost every genre could be found on those shelves except one: horror. I was an avid reader by my early teen years, with hundreds of paperback books on my bedroom shelves: Tom Clancy sat alongside Larry Bond and Bernard Cornwell, and an ever-increasing space was being made for my Warhammer obsession. To explain just how this debt works, let me take you back to an old age, an ancient age, one that to readers younger than me might actually be considered apocalyptic in a way: the early 2000s. In fact, I don’t think it’s exaggerating a great deal to state that without coming across his original Autumn series of zombie apocalypse novels – the precursors to Autumn: Dawn – not only would my reading habits have been incredibly different, but this blog likely would not even exist. It was in the process of putting this review together that I began to realise just how much I owed David Moody, and how influential his early works had been on my teenage years. ![]()
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