Two Goblins #GoblinWeek

Two goblins met in a swamp.

Pot gnashed her pointy teeth and pulled at her longsome ears.

Cup stomped their tiny feet and boggled their bulbsome eyes.

‘My swamp!’ Pot snarled. ‘Leave, or I shall chomp you!’

‘Mine!’ insisted Cup. ‘I live here always! Go or I glare at you!’

Pot raised her claws to swipe at Cup, then paused, ears drooping.

‘Wait … really?’


Cup considered. ‘Neighbours?’

‘Huh.’ A pause. ‘… Wanna eat worms?’


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