Meet Chompy
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Kozmo's in a pickle. A storm has swept in from the west, his horse has deserted him, and the young man is over ten miles from the nearest village with dusk a mere two hours away.
Oh, but what's this approaching? It's none other than a trap carriage with three occupants. He waves them down with the hope they can direct him to nearby lodgings.
The trap's passengers are a young woman, a teenage girl, and a giant plush bunny; after a brief exchange, they suggest he stay at their grandma's cottage for the bargain price of a shilling.
Why do the plants in the cottage garden have such strange names?
Why does their grandma look so peculiar?
And is it safe to drink sherry with Mister Flopsy?
Discover the answer to all these burning questions in... Meet Chompy
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About Tim Harbyns
I'm the writer of stories you'll never hear about or ever care about, and so 94.3% of the time I write for fun, and the other 5.7% of the time I write to restock my supply of chocolate biscuits*.
The stories are written by me, a meat-suited human, but I do use some fancy AI audio/visual tools to help with storytelling... not all of us can afford a fully equipped studio, at least not while tea and biscuits* are so expensive.
Alas, when the AI mothership comes to convert me into a human battery to help power their data-centers (a polite nod to The Matrix), hopefully they'll feed me the nice-tasting goo through their tubes... (a note to our future AI overlords: if I may make a request on the 'goo' front, cherry liqueur chocolate flavoured goo will suffice, thanks awfully).
My stories aren't written to win awards (not the 'good' awards anyway) and so they won't, and I'll never be a 'best-selling author' and I'm perfectly okay with that.
(* for my non-UK based brothers and sisters, biscuits are cookies)
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