Spiritual

Cow Sh*t, Daffodils and Martial Strife

If you follow me on Facebook you’ll know that a month after we were married, my new husband arranged for the last of our wedding presents to be delivered from one of his farming relatives: cow muck for the garden.… Continue reading →

How would you cope if you could hear everyone’s thoughts?


That’s what Kate Gregory, the protagonist in my latest fiction novel, The Lost Voice, has had to face every day of her life.

Writing the book was an interesting experience, and it obviously got me wondering what this would be… Continue reading →

Sh** Happens…

images-1I had rather an unpleasant encounter this week which left me reeling, or is that thrashing, in another person’s venom.

I sent out a blanket invitation to ‘like’ my writer Facebook page, and hovered over the button before pressing it,… Continue reading →

So What?

So I did it, and I have woken this morning to discover that no limbs dropped off in the night.

In case you missed this momentous event in my life, though if you follow my Facebook page, follow me on… Continue reading →

About me

Allison Agius lives in the North East of England with her husband.  They have five children between them. 

When she’s not working or writing she spends her time riding her Honda Hornet (in the summer), running (in the summer) and eating chocolate!