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	The Fate of Dust and Fire: Part Nine Jazan suddenly sat up and looked to the left of the pass. There, tucked away in the snow was a building, but it was unlike anything found in Qasala or Sakhmet... by macana
	Infinity: Part Eight "Sir?" It was Wingen's voice, but Flicker couldn't find him anywhere in the room. But he flinched at what he did see: A small stack of papers floating in mid-air. by blueys45
	The Painter: Part Two Mostly, other than maids stopping to give her food, she was left alone, which suited her just fine. Every morning, she would wake up from her peach toned bed with white rustling silken sheets, and she would watch the sunrise. It would inspire her, and then, she would stray to the paints that lined her wall. by rrooaarrrr
	Baby Adventures: The Secret Note - Part Eight "I believe Jhudora alone knows where they are," Fyora told her. by cloudpuffpuff
	A Second Chance: Part Six Jane still fought hard against the tide, somehow managing to keep her head above water for long intervals of time. A ship on the horizon was her only sanctuary and salvation... by rachelray179
	The Cenoal Chapters: Duties Reclaimed - Part Five The city had lost its glow, the walls stained by the blackened ashes of fire. Billowing clouds of smoke rose into the afternoon sky... by kathleen_kate
	A Legend Begins Again: Part Four He hated having to run off from Jacques like that, but what choice did he have? He had to keep his friends from harm somehow... by medit92
	Things Best Remembered: Part Four Atlanta high-fived him, grinning. "That's the best idea you've had in a long time, Gareth," she said. He wasn't quite sure whether he was supposed to be offended at that. by chimie119
	The Scarab and the Sea: Part Two Jaryth hit his head against the table repeatedly. "He convinced the captain to leave without us? How in Nuria's name..." by saphira_27
	Out of the Shadows: Part Three He jolted his head up and stared at her blankly, then followed her terrified gaze to his paw, which was slowly emptying a bottle of Essence of Everlasting Apple into the bubbling brew. He immediately jerked his paw, and the bottle skittered over the desk... by rachelindea

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I was born on the streets of Neopia Central. For the first few years of my life, I stole what food I needed, starved more often than not, and did what I could to avoid the pound. No one looked twice at me, a hungry, dirty Usul with small eyes and a skill for hiding. I was never named, never having had an owner, but developed a moniker after a few months of being shouted at by shopkeepers desperate to stop me from thieving. "Off!" they'd yell at me...

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