Ever since they'd heard Murdoch Foyle had managed to escape again, this time with the noose literally around his neck, the Fisher family had been looking over their shoulders. Having to take a trip to the dimly lit cellar - Dot can't help thinking that Murdoch Foyle could be hiding in every dark corner. Conclusion to Miss Fishers Murder Mystery Cluedo game.

It was a perfectly ordinary Thursday evening in the Fisher household. Until suddenly, from somewhere upstairs, Dot screamed. [Written for the cluedo game but you don't have to be playing, they're actually a collection excellent drabbles (short stories) by 6 dedicated MFMM writers with the added challenge of having to use certain prompts.]

What would it take to provoke Cecil Yates, a man of remarkably kind and gentle nature, to commit bloody murder? Follow me, you'll see... you might even think him justified...

Mrs Prudence Stanley was not accustomed to hiding in cloakrooms. It wasn't a very dignified location and under normal circumstances she would have protested most forcefully at the mere thought of it but these weren't normal circumstances. Cluedo Round 2 entry; or just another quirky look at some of the under-loved locations & characters in our beloved MFMM.

Six people are playing a fanfic version of MFMM Cluedo, this is my round one entry including the three suspected elements: Jack Robinson, The Kitchen & The Lead Piping. Not Playing? Come enjoy a mini fic about Jack discovering a most unconventional mode of murder ;) lead piping - it's still a good fic by itself I promise!

Jack Robinson was not having a good day. In fact, that was putting it mildly. For the first time in his entire working life he'd been sent home. He was, in the brief moments between the waves of frustration and boredom, prepared to admit that he wasn't well. Enter Miss Fisher. He certainly won't be bored now will he?