“Kindred…spirit. Right.” The Overlord rolled her eyes ( Read more... )

Rosencrantz nodded to the postman. “Good morning.” The postman lifted a hand, waving weakly ( Read more... )

And so it was that life went on fairly quietly for a few weeks at the castle of the Evil Ferret Overlord. Maureen the Duck took to the water, Keeper kept busy with algae experimentation, and the Overlord had deftly avoided yet another publicity scandal. The magical pixie dust remained under lock and key until called for by the Overlord, and Chef ( Read more... )

( short, but cracktacular )

( Quack )

I haven't had a lick of time to do anything story related. I throw myself upon the mercy of the public. Updating will be done soon, I promise, and I will be continuing the story until it is complete to my satisfaction. In my defense, I have been working two jobs all week. This is the first chance I've had to be anywhere near the computer in ( Read more... )

( more to follow this weekend )

( imbibe and be merry )

( It's long and it's weird. )

Still on crack. That last bit was about a thousand words of exposition. Fear my babbling skills.
( more convoluted crack over here )