Mr Stoker and I

Mr Stoker and I met each dawn on the East Cliff in the shadow of Whitby Abbey. On a bench overlooking the sea, Bram soon became the confidant I had yearned for. So, in faith, I shared the events that tormented my youth and left me haunted. A tale of a father's despair, one man's ambition, in a place where morality and mortality waver. A story that inspired Dracula.