Comic/Quirky library from Anthony Blackshaw.

Letters.

I’d lost my job, my husband had left me and I’d been feeling quite low. So, I hadn’t kept on top of things. The house was a mess and, outside, the hedge had taken over. Its highest branches now tickled the sky. But I just didn’t have the energy, or the desire, to sort things out.

So when Mrs. Simpkins from...

Evan Dibbit channeled his blood through his fingertips where it flowed cleanly into his pen. The writing was red hot today, sizzling from his mind to the page. He might have even smelled a bit of burning ballpoint as he tore the tip into the delicate moleskine pages.

Evan saw things that weren't there! The words were...