A Tale of Friendship, Love and Loss. When twelve year old Polly moves into her new house she gets more than she bargained for. With the help of Mrs Butterworth, the old lady next door, Polly finds herself shot straight into a world of Fairies and Goblins, Pixies & Elves and much more. In a race against time, only she, and a mischievous Boggart called Hob, can bring back the Fairie races that were accidentally put to sleep by a powerful and ancient spell. Polly and the Boggart is the first in a series of magical stories detailing the exploits of Hob (The Boggart) and his friends.
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The Ogre leaned towards the little Boggart. “Where we go, there are rivers of molten rock, lakes of acid, seas and oceans filled with the stench of millions of dead and dying creatures.” “Do they sell candyfloss?” The Ogre smiled at the Boggarts humour, but somehow Hob didn’t feel very comfortable under that evil twisted grimace. HOB’S SECOND ADVENTURE! A couple of years have passed since Hob’s last adventures and, no longer a True Fairie, he finds himself somewhat alone in the land of mortals until the Council of Seven offer him a task to recover the mysterious Crystal Sphere, an ancient artifact that they hope will speed up the process of reawakening all the Fairie races. With Minxy the Imp to help him along the way, Hob soon finds himself plunged into a world of Goblins, Ogres, Giants, Dragons, Magic and Mayhem and, once again finds himself faced with difficult, heart-breaking decisions.
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A work in progress: Comedy of the strictly adult kind. Check out the excerpts...
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20 October 2018
• Wanders hungrily into kitchen. • Eats 3 of the last 4 biscuits whilst wondering what to eat. • Decides on watermelon. • Tidies up area after melon-gorging. • Feels smug for choosing healthy option. • Takes last biscuit to eat on way back to computer…
The repetitive jingle of ‘Oh! Susanna’ is playing outside, as the ice cream van meanders up and down the neighbourhood streets in search of its latest juvenile prey. This – not so juvenile – guy, with just a handful of coppers in his wallet must, once again, pass on 45 seconds worth of creamy, sugar laden delight, […]
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