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Issue: 410 | 18th day of Gathering, Y11 |
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| James Nexis - Betrayal: Part TenHow could this have happened? It had been going smoothly- almost too smoothly...
by punctuation_ninja | | The Dragon Flower: Part Nine"I knew it was you two when I heard your names," Crystal said as she stood up. "I knew your mother and father before they died."
by waterfairyrani | | Celandine: Part Six"Well," Narcis had replied, "it helped you seal an agreement with me, didn't it? And I'm helping you find your way. Works out pretty well, don't you think?"
by yampuff | | Underdogs: Part FourHe wiggled his paws experimentally, planted his feet on the ground, and tried to stand. He collapsed in a heap. "Never did understand the fuss about legs," he muttered...
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by nut862 | | Island's Own: Part FiveThe more I thought about it, the more the idea of magical protections on Mystery Island started to make sense.
by laurvail | | In Other Words: Part FourChai's face stretched into a tired smile. "Hey guys, what's up?"
by vanessa1357924680 | | The Traitor: Part Two"But being the second most handsome gentleman in the two countries is hardly disgraceful. I maintain that your opinion of Mr. Lockwood is undeservedly low."
by jokerhahaazzz | | Extreme Difficulty: Part Three"No," I whisper, then shriek: "No!"
Jenna turns around and faces me. She's holding another one of those potions.
by iris220_ll | | The Foster: Part TwoThey were all put into the Pound, to discover from their files that Bree had been planning to abandon them for two months...
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Headlines "The Trouble with Trillian" by feng_ling1 "Aw, don't be like that, Carol Elizabeth," Lianne said, seeing Trillian shoot a fearful glance at her. "She's a new addition to the family! She's got to be welcomed." Athena and Mei crowded around Trillian, fussing over their newest sister, bombarding her with questions about her life in the pound...
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The Gardening Faerie As she washed her hands in the kitchen sink, she looked out at her neighbor's yard through the window. It was dry, sparsely decorated, and... well, it was dead.
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