Here's the latest Tales of the Imp drabble, sometimes he's a useful fellow to have around.
Tales of the Imp - Saved by the Imp
It was a tense moment. The drunk towered over me, bits of kebab spluttering from his lips. In a slurred voice he demanded an apology. I had looked at his woman without prior permission.
In a flash the Imp leapt from my shoulder and onto his. The little creature stuck his head in the brute's hairy ear hole.
The next thing I knew, the bruiser had vomited everywhere, all down his front and all over me. He then lurched away in a confused daze.
The grinning Imp hopped back onto my shoulder. For once he smelled better than I did.
By day I'm a video game consultant, and I also volunteer at the German Shepherd Dog Welfare Fund - the charity that rescued the dog I adopted last year. I've also recently started compiling a website covering the history of the village I live, although I'm hoping to draw in some help for that project! Here is scratchpad when I need it, and a place for my personal projects. It's also an archive from back when this was was my writing blog.
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