Out Fishing For Urban Sharks
I slither from my burrow and taste the air. Ah, perfect hunting weather. But first, I should put my Guise on. What kind of predators do I want to eat today?
Topic
creepy
A collection of 39 issues
Urban Magical Survey Corps
âI donât understand.â Edna declared, in that managerial tone which seemed to expect reality to politely conform to the project plan.
Ghoulishly Good Business Sense
The carriage driver clicked to the horses, who took off with what, had the humans been paying more attention, mightâve seemed unusual eagerness to leave the warm and safe innâŚ
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 thenâŚ
A Capable Princess Crew
The trip started so well, but now⌠what a way to turn thirteen. At least Iâm not alone.
Testing defenceBot27
Current configurations state âacceptable harm: Lethalâ. This setting requires confirmation by an administrator level user or aboveâŚ
Diner Etiquette For Nowhere
Nowhere-On-Particular was a strange little riverside town. Quiet. Too worn-down to count as âquaintâ. Cassie wasnât planning on staying long...
Literary Genius Unthwarted By Death
I must confess, I have double-guessed my plan of haunting my favourite pen many times in the subsequent decades wasted lurking in this blasted antiques shop.
Birthday Supplications
âPRESENT YOUR TRIBUTE, FOOLISH MORTALS, AND PRAY THAT I DEEM IT WORTHY!â âWell, um, I brought party hatsâŚâ âOOH, GIMMIE!â
Pairing Echoes
I know desperation when I see it. Any seller of, ahem, metaphysically enhanced items develops that sense quicklyâŚ