Tuesday, February 24, 2009

Consequences

There were gherkins in the blackcurrant preserve. Quite how they had arrived there was anybody’s guess, though Inspector White had a suspicion it was something to do with the settings of his PDA. He’d been in a pickle with it ever since it he’d tried to jam the screensaver to stop it coming on every time he picked it up. Trying to text the problem to his tech-savvy son had been inadvisable in the magical field of Laverstone. Whoever said that magic and technology didn’t mix was right. He was just glad he hadn’t mentioned dropping it down the toilet.

5 comments:

aims said...

*having a good chuckle over this one*

martha said...

Tonight's Splurf Award goes to:

...and sometimes the problem has nothing to do with ghost and demons.

Leatherdykeuk said...

Thank you kindly!

stephanie said...

Inspector White really should have known better. I suspect he'll acquire a taste for his new jam.

Leatherdykeuk said...

He's a bit of a traditionalist!