A narration/script/story to tie together two of JacksonBlack's amazing works. Would love to see an animation of this or them..


Little Batty was the lonely, only bat left in the who...

A crackling campfire kaleidoscopes the black with blaze. All else elsewhere is ether. Lit lampish lounges a travelling-type, bedraggled Bedouin of the city-skirting scrublands. His lingering fig...

The saga continues.......


Twas a shinybright earthspin, and the upover was a sheeny, cobaltic bluefest. High uptop the bigsmoke, the zeppelin zoo whished through the geogas. It was...

(Inspired by LittleBirdBlue's amazing drawing and Bloemday's caption)

The Wink was a world-weary, wizened old soul who preferred his own company to that of anyone else by a good long way...

An interchange about a catflap using made up words for the BYOW collab

The Day Morgan M. Morganesen’s Luck Changed

Morgan M. Morgansen was a capricitious califrag, who spent h...

A second part to my made-up-word story about the rosemantic endeavours of a character called Morgan M. Morgansen.

Morgan M. Morgansen

Morgan M. Morgansen’s Date with Destiny

Karl the Moonrat thinks extra-lunar thoughts.

Okay so this is Part One - and I need your help - because I'm stumped! What should happen next?! Anything?! Will Karl make it?! I need your ...

Mixing metaphors while musing on the origins of ideas and inspiration - bit of a long one - sorry!)

I don’t create ideas, I reiterate them. I pluck them from the ethe...

(I promise I'll stop with the creation stories soon :) )

It is uncommon knowledge that our universe was created by an interdimensional inventor by the name of Kevin. Kevin, ...

Decided to write a piece inspired by a series of images from the pocket autopsy collab. Maybe someone could read this? I wanted to keep it gender ambigious (perhaps just about getting away w...

So many true life tales end with unmendable hearts. Why then, do the stories we invent most often circumvent the tragedies that realities bring? See that’s the thing - we see these neat en...

Mary Margaret was the sort to stifle her sneezes for fear of offending people. As it happened, the chaotic squeak, snort and choo she produced was, in fact, infinitely more offensive than the pl...

Once I was a random stranger in your cybersphere, a solo boulder in an avalanche of avatars, a fleeting fiction in a portrait picture.

I was daily scrolled past, too speedily for spa...

It was Summer, 1999 and, as the millennium drew its final breath, I set sights on my first love*. Let’s call him Peter. Peter played basketball and the banjo. He was multi-talented in alli...

After a long day's data-entering, I stood at the bus-stop waiting for the 40D to trundle me home through the wilderness of Dublin's North suburbs. The stop was located on Parnell Square, where o...

(Adapted from the great satirical text by Jonathan Swift and suggested by librarygirl6 and endorsed by other twitterers! Please feel free to give feedback/ideas/puns! :) )  

Each morning after sunset, the shadow castes collide when Longrays and Midlights meet. Dawn shift complete, the Longrays leave as the Midlights materialize. But, for a few fine moments, the two ...

A story inspired by sojushots image 'rats lead by rats' and LoFidelity's animatic version!

Rutger was an aspiring pipe star. Day in and day out he would com...

Inspired by and for cacheth's beautiful drawings.


As long as the sun was out, so was Lucy. She didn’t spend much time in the big house. The big house was too loud and too full of g...

Of course, the invisible family hadn’t always been invisible. Once upon a time, not so long ago, they were reliably opaque and assuredly ordinary in every way.

It began with a ...

He didn’t feel lucky.

Sure, intellectually, he knew that he was. On paper he was in the top percentile of the most blessed people on the planet. But, compared to the luckiest? C...