Daring Joshua Wishmonger A Short Story by thehway Joshua Wishmonger had always loved beautiful Sydney with its leaking, little lakes. It was a place where he felt sparkly. He was a daring, down to earth,

Two Forgetful Uncles Dancing to the Beat A Short Story by thehway Pete Pitt was thinking about Rhiannon Walker again. Rhiannon was a cowardly carer with feathery lips and squat hands. Pete walked over

Mangled eyelashes have been turning up all over Devon and the inhabitants are scared. Ten murders in ten weeks, all committed with a sword, and still nobody has a clue who the selfish killer is. Prof William

Mangled thighs have been turning up all over Africa and the inhabitants are scared. Ten murders in ten weeks, all committed with a candlestick, and still nobody has a clue who the deranged killer is. Dr

Christian Gloop suspected something was a little off when his courageous mummy tried to sniff him when he was just six years old. Nevertheless, he lived a relatively normal life among other humans. It

The Clouds that Danced like Hopping Mice A Short Story by thehway Catherine Blunder had always loved noisy Newton Abbot with its weak, worried waters. It was a place where she felt lonely. She was a bold,

Cowardly Mohammad Torrance A Short Story by thehway Mohammad Torrance looked at the ribbed teapot in his hands and felt surprised. He walked over to the window and reflected on his industrial surroundings.

Gregory Noris looked at the peculiar sandwich in his hands and felt happy. He walked over to the window and reflected on his backward surroundings. He had always loved dirty Bangkok with its damp, defeated

In a cave there lived a wild, pointy dragon named Warwick England. Not a stripy pink, idyllic cave, filled with coins and a cosy smell, nor yet a deep, urban, ribbed cave with nothing in it to sit down

Whilst investigating the death of a local fishmonger, a daring nurse called Sandie Clifford uncovers a legend about a supernaturally-cursed, tattered hat circulating throughout Scotland. As soon as anyone

Sarah Blunder was thinking about Sonya Blunder again. Sonya was a violent gamer with handsome warts and beautiful eyelashes. Sarah walked over to the window and reflected on her beautiful surroundings.

"I'm going to need sunny soup, big, sunny soup." The night of the holiday changes everything for Suki Kowalski, a 32-year-old mechanic from Liverpool. One moment, she is discussing sausages with

Ocean Gobble looked at the tattered newspaper in her hands and felt unstable. She walked over to the window and reflected on her sunny surroundings. She had always loved beautiful Glasgow with its tough,

Naomi Chan looked at the silver newspaper in her hands and felt stable. She walked over to the window and reflected on her rural surroundings. She had always loved magical Paris with its stupid, super

Graham Pigeon was thinking about Alice Sparkle again. Alice was a witty deity with sloppy spots and short warts. Graham walked over to the window and reflected on his deserted surroundings. He had always

Robert England was thinking about Morwenna Chan again. Morwenna was a cute deity with handsome eyes and charming eyelashes. Robert walked over to the window and reflected on his chilly surroundings. He

"I'm going to need greasy bees, big, greasy bees." It was a time of terror. Hungry elves would attack each other in the street. Only one man knows how to stop the terror. One sympathetic, kind

Heather Snozcumber looked at the squidgy teapot in her hands and felt sad. She walked over to the window and reflected on her dirty surroundings. She had always loved sleepy Camborne with its jolly, jittery

"I'm going to need ill-meaning potions, big, ill-meaning potions." Ocean Raymond had not known love or loss until she risked loosing her intuitive daughter Virginia Parker. Her carefree life

75-year-old Mavis Barker had given up on her life's ambition to become a doctor. However, at a carol service she discovers some smelly girls trying to terrify her generous mother, Alison Pigeon, and she