The latest Tales of the Imp drabble has been posted ( thanks Rosen! http://www.indie-book-bargains.co.uk/), I've posted it again below.
If you haven't read the Tales of the Imp series, or want ti refresh your memory then you can read them here:
http://thecultofme.blogspot.co.uk/p/tales-of-imp.html
The Imp Rocks Out
Heavy bass shook the house; you could say that it literally rocked the house. The little yellow demon bounced off the furniture while banging his head to rhythm of the pounding drums. I was surprised that the neighbours weren’t complaining.
Scratch that, no I wasn’t, the Imp had tamed them. I don’t know how, but he had them eating out of the palm of his chubby little hand. They even knew that he existed, his dominion was expanding.
And then oh my God, he started to sing.
“Like an Imp out of Hell I’ll be gone when the morning comes...”
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