The Owner Of The Simmons Toyshop

Stanley was pleased to be left Mr Simmons’s old toy shop. He had so many plans for the place…

A Pair Of Cornered Scrags

When I saw the lean creature skulking about our root shed I assumed the worst; scrag raids have been ever more frequent and vicious.

Floundering Over A Cafe Breakfast

“You look happier.” Jill’s words are careful. Her tone mild. It’s what she doesn’t say that stabs; “Wow, you really hated your mother, didn’t you?”

The Doughthumper Goes Under New Ownership

It was fortunate vampires were hard to intimidate, for Gulthrug was taking the prospect of turning his orcish bakery into a tearoom as well as expected…

Fresh And Juicy Country Fair Gossip

“Bessie!” Doris tilted her head back so she could beam from under her beribboned straw hat. “I thought you weren’t coming, this year.”