Humour

The Prognostications of Nostril Dermus

Hark! Hark! All ye prisoners of the dark. The end is nigh, and I'll tell ye why. 1. By next Christmas, Covid will be old news. Variants will continue...
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The Chips at Twerton Park

When Raleigh’s ship came into port the gentry gathered round To see the cargo in its hold of veggies small and brown. But little did the people know...
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Chasing Down the Holidays

He was standing outside the Woolworth’s on 86th and Third; putting on his gloves like he was in one a them Hitchcock movies and something sinister...
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Spaceship Food

a rework of a piece for an IP a long time ago on ‘Skeuomorphism'*
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Par-um-pah-pum-pum!

In which Josiah comes bearing gifts and Archibald turns to drink.
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All I want for Christmas

All I want for Christmas is another lateral flow test, Just so that I can gag and sneeze and feel that I am blessed. There's nothing quite so...
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He's going to find out who's naughty and...

India is taking her Christmas Eve responsibilities very seriously. Rohan? Not so much!
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Message IV

Our interplanetary guests reinitiate contact with home... image by J D Hancock licence CC-BY 2.0
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