Crisscrossed and tumbling over itself, the mostly sentient bulk lumbered its way through a wall and into the sewer canal. A mass of ambulatory garbage, bulging with the assorted detritus of much that was unmentionable, tracked a smear of someting gastly behind its form as it slid across the brickwork.One single thought drifted through the … Continue reading They call me Cloth!
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Stories of the city Carrick joyce.
The Jolly King
This article was originally published in the Carrick Joyce Gazette as a tribute to the 110th anniversary of King George’s passing. Today we remember King George Float-Stone, the jolly king who once ruled our fair nation so kindly. In the 110 years since his passing, the loss of our beloved king is still widely felt … Continue reading The Jolly King
The Kings of the Sewer
The sewer is a wonderful place. Long ago a king, jolly and addled by intoxicants, made a friendly bet with the city Gnomes. For 100 gold coins it was wagered that they could not create a sewer so perfect that even the gods would tell fables of its beauty. Not understanding the concept of levity … Continue reading The Kings of the Sewer
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