Running smoothly

I think we'll take his word for it

Leaf, Leaf and Mushroom

Not that sort of turf accountants

The lonely glass

And his imaginary friends

Foldable ghost

Made from over 75% recycled phantoms

The lump

"Everybody does that" sighed the lump

Faintly familiar

But then again...

Hotseat

Here he was again, locked in an ugly room with a bunch of clowns

The Cardboardians

Rather static, aren't they?

Sparkling green sleeves

They just adore his carbonated charms

She appeared one Sunday

Hovered, rustling slightly, at one end of the square,

then was gone

They laugh at us

Just because we live in the sticks

Organisation

These ducks stack shelves for a living

History's page

Now you'll be able to say you witnessed the birth of light-as-air biscuits

Moons and such

Different in their private lives

Doubt creeps in

Was that window there yesterday?

Shy people twirling

Next time you see a giant flower, approach it with sensitivity

Certain mirrors

Just don't understand personal space

Their pseudo transparency

Was the only transparent thing about them

Can't stop now

I'm on the fast track

Alas poor Yorick

Always hoped to become a ventriloquist