The tug on my hair startled me and both my feet left the ground as I reacted. Once safely landed again, I turned to see what had attacked me. An imp was floating there. This creature definitely belonged in the supernatural realms, not my bedroom. He had motley green skin, a Buddha-like belly and a … Continue reading Ferdinand
Tinka’s Art
Tinka Taylor crumpled the sheet of paper into a misshapen ball. The letter in her hand spelt the end to her grand dream. The bank was refusing to lend her the money she needed to save her cottage. Still clutching the objectional letter, Tinka walked outside into the chilly but bright day. She knew better … Continue reading Tinka’s Art
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