Regan Schell is a writer and poet from Pittsburgh, PA. She likes tearjerkers, heartbreakers, and blood-chillers.
Stories, that is.
“Theodosia McPhee was dying, and no one knew why.”
When a wealthy businessman hires Ezra Lockhart to diagnose his sickly daughter, the hot-shot London physician jumps at the chance to solve a medical mystery. However, as long-buried memories and strange encounters begin to plague his mind, Ezra wonders if something darker than disease may be stalking the halls of Wildmoore Estate.
Wildmoore
And he chased her until dawn broke
“The moon was full last night”
Jack is the English name for everyone
“Doesn’t it feel so eolian?”
“This is the eye of a needle”
On violence
There is no name for women like her
“In the depths of a mineral mountain / there is a mother”
Born and raised in the great city of Pittsburgh, Regan Schell is a certified Yinzer. She’s also a novelist, poet, and occasional editor. Between bouts of poetic inspiration, Regan writes speculative fiction about love and grief. She is currently querying a fantasy romance novel.
Regan Schell earned a BA in English literature from Kent State University. She served as the editor-in-chief of Luna Negra and interned at the renowned Wick Poetry Center, where she assisted the outreach program and taught generative writing workshops to adults and children. Her poetry can be found in The Albion Review, Luna Negra, and forthcoming in CrayfishMag.