“And one day, towards the end of the year, as Caridwen was culling plants and making incantations, it chanced that three drops of the charmed liquor flew out of the cauldron and fell upon the finger of Gwion Bach. And by reason of their great heat he put his finger to his mouth, and the instant he put those marvel-working drops into his mouth, he foresaw everything that was to come…” -The Tale of Taliesin (The Mabinogion)

Hi, I’m Christopher Humphrey. You might remember me from such novels as [insert title here] and [insert title here].

This is an online portfolio for upcoming projects and other miscellaneous writings, submitted for your approval—should you find it to your particular taste. Detective fiction, gothic horror, fantasy, and other forays into the bizarre are the literary avenues I frequent. Feel free to peruse my latest offerings—or not. Regardless, I thank you for stopping by.

See you around.

Any questions or inquiries? Please email me at

humphrey_christopher_96@twistyroads.net