Ghoulishly Good Business Sense

The carriage driver waved clicked to the horses, who took off with what, had the humans been paying more attention, might’ve seemed unusual eagerness to leave the warm and safe inn…

What Remains Of The Old Fortune Teller

Once upon a time, when the trains still stopped at Puddleton and the town prospered, the Puddleton Green was indeed green, and the site of many a festival or visiting attraction. But since then…

A Capable Princess Crew

The trip started so well, but now… what a way to turn thirteen. At least I’m not alone.

Empty Except For Belief In Protocol

“Good morning, captain!” SEMA chirped. “Do you have any special instructions for today?” Captain Riley’s corpse did not answer.

Sugar Spun Over Blood

“Ooh, a rowboat!” She trills. You’d have to know her very well to detect the fury hidden behind her air-headed smile. “How romantic!”

A Ghost I Never Was

Mum wrings her hands and frowns at all the hoarded tat like it somehow snuck into her house of its own accord.

Negotiating With A Genie

“Hm.” A pair of glasses appeared on the genie’s nose, and a stack of books poofed into existence around him. “What kind of flight did you have in mind?”

Testing defenceBot27

Current configurations state “acceptable harm: Lethal”. This setting requires confirmation by an administrator level user or above…

A Strange Domestic Bliss

“My love.” Clifford said solemnly. “My muscle-bound pearl. My robust rose. While I would never denigrate your prowess or forceful presence… I have met your mother.”