Cryptids
Local Characters
Guy
Lorry driver hated by all other lorry drivers for reasons undisclosed. Asked my mum (on the PTA) if my primary school could use some paper and card. Subsequently arrived at my house with a van packed to the roof with industrial looking wrapped packages of cardstock with the instruction not to ask where they came from, but that no one would ever know anyway.
Mad Mick
Wandered the streets with an air rifle taking shots at random. Demanded to be shot in the mouth with a super soaker even after being told it was full of pond water. Would probably have still gone for it if it was full of piss.
Cocky
Army rolled over three tables in a row in order to punch one of the school mean girls in the face. Took quite a while. Plenty of time for her to get out of the line of fire, but she stood and waited to see what happened instead. No one seemed to think she didn’t deserve it. Maybe not even her.
Gervaise
Latched on to me and my friends at our local pub. Asked me one day if I wanted to see a photo of his baby, and then explained that he’s no longer allowed to see said baby by order of the courts. Diligently avoided from then on.
Karaoke Krapsticks (or something like that)
A couple who ran a karaoke business where you hire them to sing karaoke at parties. Apparently it’s a thing. Offered to lend me their camper van, but the camper van looked like when you see a caravan used as a chicken coop on a crap farm that’s used as a front for a serial killer. Offer politely refused.
Carla
Smelled constantly and strongly of Shepherd’s Pie. Otherwise normal.




For this post, please accept Gary The Choo-Choo for your consideration.
Gary The Choo-Choo was a man in his early 20s who had a hard life by all accounts, but it wasn't helped by his propensity for walking around Hamilton, chuffing and puffing to himself and pumping his arms like a steam train's pistons. The local youth were not kind to Gary The Choo-Choo. On more than one occasion, he would go full steam ahead after a shout of "All aboard!" was heard from one of the young Eddlewood denizens.
I give him a 8 out of 10 on the cryptid scale.
A horse girl, but for boys 🆒