A New Job - Part 3
The template engineer was called Teresa and she was a very friendly and welcoming squirrel. Buck teeth, heavy tank like tail and very strange forearms, they were long clear cylinders full of strange coils of metal and plastic. They made it hard to...
A New Job - Part 2
That's how Stardust found himself two hours later in a small, neat waiting room on the fourth floor of the recruitment centre dressed in a blue hospital gown. It was one of those embarrassing ones that they made you wear before surgery. Tied around the...
A New Job - Part 1
Waving goodbye to his friends Stardust ducked into his transport capsule and settled down into the threadbare cushions and laboriously typed in the instructions to take him home. The capsule lifted a couple of feet off the ground, motivators humming...
An Oil Painting
Strolling away from the encampment he'd made with his apprentice deep in the forest Kaed stretched his arms above his head, arching his back as his tail swayed back and forth. He'd slept most of the day, this current step in his existence was quite...
Rat of Glory
Nutmeg hurried through the tunnels beneath the streets of London, scampering along on all fours for the most part. He paused occasionally to stand up and test the air with his whiskers or adjust the bandolier of tools across his chest. It wasn't easy...
The Dominion Diaries: Or the Rise of a Supervillain
**Mistday 5th Erintor:** So I've decided to keep a diary, I'm not going to write in it every day, that is boring. But whenever something significant happens in my life that deserves to be committed to word I'll put pen to paper and record it here....