“I ate my body weight in roast cauliflower, ” said Bernie Chew as he landed on one of the many neon mushrooms that grow on the outskirts of Murk Town. His friend, Hurl Jingle, thought cauliflower was gross and could smell it on Bernie a mile off. “Do you mind finding another mushroom? This one’sContinue reading “Sprite Fight”
Tag Archives: shortstory
Miller
What happens when you go camping in a woodland of enchantment…some preview pages. This is going in a comics anthology.
The Nose Job
(Or Can You Sniff Out a Con?)
Peekaboo…
The sofa with teeth (or the perils of being a couch potato)
Be careful where you sit… A tiny comic I wrote under the influence of late nights and cheese.
Nashers…
Cassius De Bry
This is a few pages of a surreal tale that I’m putting in a comic anthology…
Going home
Panels…
Short story work in progress
