Built from the hull of an old tea cutter, her front end had two glass observation domes either side of her forecastle, whilst her quarter deck had been elongated out the back giving her a rather impressive looking tail. Long and sleek and well maintained, there were no missing uprights in any of its railings, …
Category: Hammersmyth Tales
Inspector Lassiter and the Vanishing Child
Inspector Lassiter eyed the steps up to the main house as one would regard an old yet familiar foe. She had been assured that her new chair could handle such a short flight of stairs – a mere half dozen steps at a low, steady rake – but she had yet to put the theory …
Dexter vs. Mr Nibbles
Dexter, the mechanical cat, peered over the edge of the sideboard at the mouse hole far below. “Come on out you little sod you,” he whispered. “Uncle Dexter's got a surprise for you.” He flicked his tail over the book beside him, feeling how delicate the balance was. Half on and half off the wooden …
Keith W. Dickinson 
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