The-Hooded-Crow

The Goblin King's New Armour. Once upon a time there was a young goblin called Fidget. He lived with his family in the Goblin City beyond the Labyrinth, where he made a modest living making armour from discarded copper saucepans. Mostly discarded, that is. Though in fact, probably stolen. Well, he was a goblin. All goblins like armour, for they can never tell when they are about to be attacked by another goblin, or a chicken, or indeed, a well placed boot, and it serves them well to have some form of protection against such eventualities. It wasn’t long before Fidget had built up a successful business, and the reputation of being the

“You’re a freak Sarah! F.. R...E...A...K.. Freak.” Cruel laughter echoed across the schoolyard. “Freak... freak....freak...” Sarah hunched over, away from their cruel taunts as she hurried through the driving rain. It was the same every day, Jodie Miller and the rest of the ‘in-crowd’ delighted in making the less popular kids run the gauntlet. And Sarah was the least popular of all. They made her life difficult in any way the possibly could. And they weren’t the only ones. Deep in her heart, Sarah knew that she would never be as attractive as Jodie Miller. She would never be as popular as Jodie Mille