The screen door creaked open and slammed back into its frame. The sound cracked like a bullet across the sky.…
ππ Bells ππ
The village was tucking in for a winterβs night sleep, yet still windows glowed with Christmas Eve candles burning, and…
πβοΈβ³ Donaldβs Mad, Mad, Mad Machine β³βοΈπ
The door of the inn hung open. This was not right. His brother never forgot to close and lock the…
πβ¨ππ§Ήπββ¬ π Counting Bristles ππββ¬π§Ήπβ¨π
The stars were beginning their nightly show, and Izzy counted them as they arrived; a dim one winking to life…
βοΈπβοΈ The Boohoohooing of the Poet βοΈπβοΈ
High in his tower, the poet stood by the window. The sky was grey. There would be no stars tonight.…
It Happened Tomorrow on Neptune ππ₯πΈ
‘Just the paper today, sir?’ Mister Fellow nodded and put a nickel down on the newsstand counter. ‘That’ll be it,…
ππ¦’ Sweet Sweet Annihilation π¦’π
π€ Polly Canβt Sleep π
Polly could not sleep. She was exhausted, her eyelids were heavy, her little body was full of yawns. Sleep just…
π Pumpkin, Gourd, and the Magic Man π₯
The large pumpkin-headed man showed off his new black shirt and green trousers to his yellow gourd-headed friend. The shirt…
ππ₯§ππ₯§ Wishing to be Pumpkin Pie π₯§ππ₯§π
There were pumpkin babies wiggling in their nest of vines, in their September fields, in the harvest afternoon. ‘Hey, Petey,β…