‘The Mad Tea Party…a tea shop with a hat shop on top, what a novel idea’ Spalding thought as he passed the shop. It was…
City of New Babbage
I’m not insane. “Why did I go to the Bucket? I should have stayed in hiding. Nothing was bothering me where I was…” What’s that?!…
A madman being subdued was usually met with appreciation or congratulations. Beryl expected none and went about life as usual. Cyan had failed to see…
I suppose it was only a matter of time before my choice of apartments caught up with me. Loner Lane gets creepy at night. Well,…
Bad news. When I saw the pretty girl in the bar again last night, I decided to recite my poem. I only got as far…
I am writing this entry at the desk in my apartment above The Gangplank Public House, where I am now officially a bartender. I have…
I swear I will never ever do a service call for a mad scientist again. Doctor Mystery, Doctor Brainblast, Doctor… Who was it again? They’re…
She heard the door open and then close, but at the busiest time of day Junie didn’t have time to look and see who it…
One of the best things I learned at the Church of the Builder wasn’t math or logic at all. It was keeping a journal. It…
Previously Abney Parkway was busy with trick or treaters visiting the Wax Museum, which Beryl gave a wide berth as she passed. The decorations were…
