This is a little story about a man who wasn't happy until he was.
Do you fancy a bit of monster poetry? Not poetry by a monster, mind you, but poetry about a monster. Or six.
When you commit unspeakable acts to get the desire of your heart, you can barely be surprised when someone unspeakable visits you with a bargain.
A child, walking alone, should be very careful about talking to strangers, especially a stranger who speaks from under a bridge.
The third Monsterlogue is the opposite of lame, It rocks. Like, you know, literally?
The second Monsterlogue may show us that the moon's call is powerful indeed, to reach a child hidden away so deeply.
The first Monsterlogue is a creature who does horrible things, but perhaps in a very good cause. Look in on her and decide for yourself.
He's not the hero we need but he is the hero we...well, wait. He's definitely the hero we need. On our chips and our salads and maybe on the side of our chili.
Even in deep space, that first cup of coffee is a big deal.
Danny loves spending time with his Uncle Jon, but a strange sound may ruin his visit.