Bounce

“Is that the Grey Moon pub?” asked Sprite, shielding his eyes from a sun hanging low in the sky.

“Looks like it,” replied Lucy. “And that looks like Yuffie’s horse outside.”

“You don’t sound happy about that,” said Sprite.

“She’s been a bit aggy with me recently,” grumbled Lucy. “I replaced her bed with a trampoline before I left for the isles.”

“Oh, aye?” said Sprite. “How did that go?”

“She hit the roof,” chuckled Lucy.

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Road

“Could you go ahead?” asked Sprite. “See if you can catch him?”

“The wind’s dropped,” sighed Lucy. “I can’t move any faster than you. I’ll go with you though.”

“Cheers,” sighed Sprite. “I know life ends for all of us someday, but…”

“Yeah, I know,” replied Lucy. “Yuffie and I lost a dear friend a few months back. She covered herself in lard a few days before she died.”

“Why?” asked Sprite.

“Not sure,” sighed Lucy. “But she went downhill fast.”

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Invisible

A gust of wind blew up the road, and lucy floated down beside Sprite. “Missing your bro?” she asked.

“Yeah,” sighed Sprite. “I think he’s taking the road to the afterlife. I’m trying to catch up to him, but I think he has a good headstart on me.”

“Well, I’ve just dropped out of the sky, and you’re the only figure I could see for miles,” she remarked. “Although I’m sure I saw the footprints and the invisible woman, man, and their children.”

“Hang on,” said Sprite, “They had kids? What are they like?”

“Well,” chuckled Lucy. “They’re nothing to look at.”

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Playlist

Sprite looked up the road and knew where Spectre had gone and that he may have a significant headstart. He put his headphones on, cracked open Spotify and started Sinéad O’Connor greatest hits. For a moment, he pondered how long it had been since he last heard this playlist.

It’s been 7 hours and 15 days…

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Empty

Sprite awoke in unfamiliar surroundings. He was sitting on a road, and in every direction, all he could see was sand. The trees, the wall and Spectre, who were all here when he went to sleep, were missing.

“Cripes alive,” said Sprite. “This place is emptier than a Tory promise.”

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Black Sands

(The story thus far. This series runs until October, so check back, Monday to Friday for the rest of the tales. In October, we’ll have a new series to coincide with Inktober.)

The Fears face unfamiliar horrors with a familiar sense of humour, as we find them washing ashore on a stretch of islands in the lands in-between.

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To be continued…

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Forget

“So I’m trapped on this island until human-kind forgets about me?” cried Meria. “I’ve been here for fifty years. Surely they can’t still remember me.”

“They’d almost forgotten,” said Lucy. “But your mother, who you murdered for just £12, was a good friend of mine. About the only human, I ever loved. So imagine my delight when I sold my story to a film studio a few weeks back.”

Meria let out a howl as Lucy’s body turned to smoke. As the wind picked up and lifted her off the island, she noted, “I hear there’s going to be a book too.”

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Answer

“So, why am I here?” asked Meria. “Why have I been stuck on this island for as long as I can remember?”

“Sometimes the dead and their ideas, hopes and dreams can live on in the world between the living and dead until they’re forgotten entirely,” replied Lucy.

“What’s that got to do with me?” asked Meria.

“Well, first of all, you’re dead,” replied Lucy. “Furthermore, you’ve been remembered for over fifty years for the murder of your mother.”

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Clue

“Listen,” said Lucy. “You keep asking me why I’m here, have you ever wondered why you’re here? Do you even remember how you got here?”

“I…” stammered Meria, “I don’t know how I got here. I don’t know why I’m here.”

“Good grief,” chuckled Lucy. “It’s like watching Boris Johnson standing up in parliament.”

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Sharked

“The sharks won’t let me off this island,” growled Meria. “Every time I try to leave they swarm around me. Tear me apart. Then I wake up in my bed, unharmed.”

“I’d say there’s something fishy about your story,” pondered Lucy. “But that’d be jumping the shark.”

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