Prof Green

Grey Moon – Sunday (ep. 74)

Fuen stormed through the doors.

“Oh dear,” said Reala, “need rum?”

“Yes please,” said Fuen. “Make it a double.”

“What’s up?” asked Reala.

“The chicklets,” sighed Fuen. “You know they said I was old and out of touch because I didn’t know who Professor Green was.”

“Ah,” replied Reala, sliding Fuen a drink.

“Little gits,” moaned Fuen. “Of course I know who he is. I’ve been playing Cluedo for years.”

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Dialed Alpaca

Grey Moon – Saturday (ep. 72)

“Good evening, Moons,” said Reala, answering the phone.

“Hello Reala, it’s Alpaca,” said Alpaca.

“Oh no,” sighed Reala. “What now?”

“Just letting you know, I’ve set up a telephone hotline,” said Alpaca. “You can call me for spiritual teachings and lessons.”

“Really?” said Reala, bracing herself.

“Yeah,” said Alpaca. “Dial-a-llama…”

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Cheshire Pub

Capricorn (ep. 81)

He noticed a peculiar crack across the bar top. About four inches long, shaped like a Cheshire cat’s grin.

“Barman!” he shouted again. The service was as bad as the health and safety record.

The plaster on the wall had a crack too. About two feet long, grinning sideways like the bar top’s crack.

He made a note that the building was dilapidated. He would see this place closed.

A creak of wood and he noticed another crack. Under his feet, six feet long, opening like a Cheshire cat’s grin.

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Booked Bonce

Grey Moon – Saturday (ep. 71)

“Whoa,” yelled Alpaca, “don’t hit me on the head with that thing!”

Reala waved around the broom trying to shush Alpaca out the door. “Why not?” she yelled back.

“Because I got a bump on my head,” said Alpaca. “A book fell off a shelving unit and bonked me on the bonce.”

Reala paused and inspected the big red bump.

“I have only my shelf to blame,” sighed Alpaca.

“Get out!” groaned Reala.

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