Category Archives: Background Fodder

The Jackal Spider

I’ve been slacking on artwork because I’ve made a lot of progress writing lately. To show that I haven’t completely forgotten good old SPF, here’s a beastie for you to use. The jackal spider is an enormous species of spider, previously unknown to man because of their feeding method. The jackal spider injects a venom [...]

Posted in Background Fodder | Leave a comment

The Formula

“You!” she charged at him, her parasol struck him repeatedly but he barely flinched. “Siegfried, why is she here.” He turned his attention to her “This isn’t a playground for little girls.” She glared at him. “Mr. Adler, since my father is missing, and I am his only heir, that makes this my property. Please [...]

Posted in Background Fodder | Leave a comment

Left Behind

One. . . Two. . . Three. . . “What are we doing here boy? There’s nothing here!” Harold nearly shouted. “Sir, you try my patience. I have hired you for the skills you do possess, not the ones you do not. One of which being the ability to correctly assess this situation.” Griffin replied [...]

Posted in Background Fodder | Leave a comment

The Monster

The huge barreled pistol boomed. Pointed straight at Emily, the impact of the bullet knocked her right over. There was no way to survive a gunshot like that. Siegfried was on top of Coffer a quarter of a second later, pummeling him with his huge fists. The old man kept up his arms doing his [...]

Posted in Background Fodder | Leave a comment

The Boilerworker

Emily rushed through the yard to the structure labeled in large white letters, “Engine Building No. 1″ where she knew Mr. Adler would be. The workers were leaving for their homes nearby as the sun was setting but she knew that Mr. Adler would still be working well into the night. What was worse, Emily [...]

Posted in Background Fodder | Leave a comment

The Dog Cart

Emily wasn’t sure about getting on Mr. Coffer’s dog cart but her father’s boiler works was five miles outside of town. The old man was also the only one who seemed to know something about where her father might be. “Do you know where my father is?” She asked him. “Mr. Drake has gone off [...]

Posted in Background Fodder | Leave a comment

The Town Drunk

Emily never knew why her father tolerated Mr. Coffer. He was the opposite of her father, a lazy shiftless drunk and he smelled. Unfortunately he knew something. He knew about the notebook and the cutter and that meant he knew more than that. She found him at the train station with his top hat placed [...]

Posted in Background Fodder | Leave a comment

Fatal To Enter

  If I had a band, this would be it’s name. I don’t have a band. Or any discernible musical talent. I guess it’ll just have to be the warning on the entrance of my secret lair.

Posted in Background Fodder | Leave a comment

The Acoustic Gun

The sound was so loud that Griffin had to pull the earflaps off. “Something just happened, we might have to go in.” He suggested. Harold just grinned. He wanted to go in and smash the place an take what they wanted but Griffin had got in his way. Jake looked worried. “It’s day, can’t go [...]

Posted in Background Fodder | Leave a comment

Emily’s Discovery

Emily had never been allowed into her father’s workshop. She had tried to peak in from time to time but was never able to see past the large bookshelf her father put just beyond the door. It had been a week since he disappeared and his usual associates in town could tell her nothing about [...]

Posted in Background Fodder | Leave a comment