The Rise of Emperor Mole
an excerpt

A cry could clearly be heard around the room ,causing a chill to course down every collector toys back.
“I think he ripped my plush” came the cry of sheer mind wrenching terror.

“I was stuck with a few Beatrix Potter characters a month or so back. I think they scarred me for life.” Quackaled Rose, fluttering her wings in disgust.

“I know a dance, I know a dance” grunted a pink piggy that was a plush version of a piggy bank touted as one that ‘would not hurt a child’s foot if dropped on it’.
“What dance would that be Miss Pig?” Rose asked as she had really enjoyed watching them dance the day before.
“The Hokey Pokey, I can teach everyone the dance and it is so easy ever Becker will get it first time, because that’s what its all about,” giggle snorted the pig.