Duckman

Duckman, that’s what they called him. He didn’t know it, but that’s what they called him on his road. Duckman because he looked like a duck. Nobody bothered him, and he bothered nobody. He never left his house unless it was to go to the corner shop at the end of the road, or the library up the hill. He went from one to the other each day, with a plastic bag full of messages and a sketchpad under his arm, and the people would say, ‘oh look, there goes Duckman’.
Just another one of Evermarch’s oddities, not leaving his local area enough to be one of the weel kent folk, but well known on his road. He didn’t go to the pub, or take a paper, so when the tower blocks disappeared on the other side of the river, he assumed that they had been knocked down and he had not noticed.
Category:Paradise
Category:Paradise Characters