“She gritted her teeth. The man dances like a clod. I’d rather dance with Mr Jenkins, who can barely move. ” — A.F. Stewart Copy Share Image
“Yes sir, the fish was left in place of the crystal ball. It's been bagged and tagged for analysis.” Great. Now we have another… — A.F. Stewart Copy Share Image
“She gritted her teeth. The man dances like a clod. I’d rather dance with Mr Jenkins, who can barely move. ” — A.F. Stewart Copy Share Image
“I’m Detective Piper of the Fairyland Metro Police, and I've been called in to investigate the incident of the missing frog prince…” — A.F. Stewart Copy Share Image
“The stars sparkled above the mist shrouded tents and caravans of the carnival. The night crackled with an odd vibration, as if a veil… — A.F. Stewart Copy Share Image
“I look at the others, simpering courtiers and visiting dignitaries, all unsuspecting of what is to come. A merciful man should spare them, but… — A.F. Stewart Copy Share Image
“As they walked, it seemed almost every building had some similar contrivance as decoration, adorning the street in a cacophony of clangs, bangs and… — A.F. Stewart Copy Share Image
“She holstered her weapon, raising the hem of her skirts and stepping lightly around the dead bodies.” — A.F. Stewart Copy Share Image
“Sulphurous wind gusted in his wake; the dust of the street swirled and the folds of his black coat flapped against his thin body.” — A.F. Stewart Copy Share Image
“Shine and shimmer my Harvest Moon, illuminate the shadows in the sky.” — A.F. Stewart Copy Share Image
