Tag: Short Story
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Meanwhile, in the queue…
“Hiya!” “Oh, Hi!” “I’m glad I’ve bumped into ya – did you hear about what happened to me the other day?” “No… what?” “In here! Her with the blue hair that’s normally on the end till – “ “Yeah?” “She only accused me of trying to short pay her.” “She never!” “She did. Her from…
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The Superhero Diaries 4.1: Withdrawal Times Two
The Elite Force of Britain: a group of superheroes who joined together to solve one town’s problems, and decided to stick together for the greater good. One of the disadvantages of being in a superhero group is that one team member’s arch nemesis becomes everyone else on the team’s arch nemesis also. That is simply…
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The boy who talked to photographs
It was 1972. Ben Sandalwood was three years old, with an extremely vivid imagination. He’d wake up screaming at 3.33 every morning due to the monster under his bed, or the lady in the doorway, or the smiling man by the chest of drawers. Hazel, Ben’s mother, always went to comfort him, and gently rocked…
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Santa’s Flight
A few days before Christmas, Father Christmas decided to try out his new one-man flight device, with unfortunate consequences. Fox Wood was his chosen setting, and all of the foxes came out to see what all the kerfuffle was about. They gathered around Santa, as he flicked the switch on his nifty handheld flight-suit remote…
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Sometimes, it isn’t always the wind…
It was the wind. It was the wind. It was the wind. It. WAS. The. Wind. Enid stoked the open fire in the large stone fireplace in the living room. Snowy curled up on the floor in the warmest place she could find. Enid placed a couple of wood chunks into the fire, and then…
The Mansionic Perspective 
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