RIP Debbie
Judge Evans wished this case was being handled by someone with proper knowledge of werewolves. Or pet chickens.
Topic
urban fantasy
A collection of 68 issues
Check The Basement
I was woken by a tapping sound. For a moment I thought it was the oak tree outside my window. Then I remembered this new house doesn't have trees near it...
Barking Up The Correct Tree
It was Gary's first time collecting materials from a magical tree, and while the tree being able to talk helped it also made him feel awkward.
Oaths And Guidelines
The elderly goblin sighed. "They keep swearing my humors are all normal, but..."
The Hotel Listens
"Don't worry about the sounds, itās notā¦ Itās just echoes. Sort of. Same for the voices. Itās nothing, honest. We think the building just gets lonely during the off-season. Thereās no actual ghosts."
A Touching Warning
"They tricked me. I've never needed a hug more in my life but it's already too late."
Mr Flumkins Needs A Pet-Sitter
When a request came in for a week in a woodland cottage caring for a āspecial needs catā Tom didnāt hesitate. Now, here he was... staring at a rickety fence topped with skulls.
Sir, This Is A 24/7
This was what she got for slipping off-script and opening with āAre you ok??ā rather than the usual āCan I get you anything?ā. The guy being wild-eyed and covered with lacerations had thrown her. Not the usual kinda weird for overnight shift, even at a 24/7 gas-and-shopping place.
The Monster Left Under The Childhood Bed
Student accommodations don't allow monsters. Blanket rule.
Viciously Violent Verbosity
As alliteration assembles arcane arcs, the entire market trembles. The glottal hags are fighting AGAIN.