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Issue: 362 | 3rd day of Collecting, Y10 |
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 | Seashells: Part SixAnd yet, despite this awful fate, the neopet quietly sang to herself as she worked, as she always did; the five adventurers did not know it, but that neopet was Samara's mother.
by iamcanadian1428 |  | The Book: Part FourMystery Island had never seen so many witches at once. The sight of the group, clad in their full robes in the tropical heat, was causing quite a commotion.
by herdygerdy |  | Some Kind of Superstar: Part ThreeI walk out of the trailer with the script pages in my hand, clutched like a drowning pet would hold a rope, like a kid would hold a candy bar.
by icegirl_sara |  | Greatclaw: Part ThreeHe ducked into the shadows of the wall. He listened as one voice said, "This is crazy. It's not like he's going to escape anyways."
by kaylamdal111112 |  | Falling Rain: Part Three"The king has somehow foiled Lord Kass's efforts to keep him at bay and has retaliated. Meridell has more soldiers..."
by mutedsanity |  | The Fallen: Twisted - Part TwoMezzanotte suppressed a sigh and lifted one finely arched brow. "Excuse me," she said, her tone slightly scathing. "You're standing in my way."
by ayame_23 |  | A House, A Home: Part ThreeThe Grundo said patronizingly, "I'm duty-bound to check out all serious claims. It was probably just a few teenage thugs hiding in the shed."
by saphira_27 |  | Sunlight Sonata: Part Four"The gypsies started this. They gave me that sunburst that Invi's wearing. He somehow activated it, and it brought us here."
by kittengriffin |  | No Other Way: Part Two"The engines on this side of the Station have stopped working," explained Morlock hurriedly. "And the lever's broken, so it can't be re-engaged."
by spoonguardonline |  | Faded Memories #2: Rise of the Battle Faerie - Part Two"What kind of job?" questioned Valeane, as suspicious as ever. Fyora smiled.
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Little Timmy sat as still as he could, scared to look out from under the covers but too curious not to. "Who is that?" he asked in the bravest sounding voice he could muster up. He dropped his book and jerked off the covers only to find himself looking into the eyes of one of the strangest little creatures he had ever seen...
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