Where there's a Weewoo, there's a way |
Circulation: 188,728,398 |
Issue: 528 | 13th day of Sleeping, Y14 |
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Short Stories
 | Five Hundred Paper WeewoosBut one day, it feels like faeries are in her feet and she is restless and sick and tired of sitting alone and looking at her hands.
by pandora |  | The Accidental GardenTruth be told, she had neither enemies nor friends. And she knew the reason why. Mara was nicknamed "The Living Accident" because Mara was very accident-prone.
by jamespongebob |  | Book LearningBut Trina was not happy. And it was all because she was born as a Faerie Aisha.
by spotlightstarzafara |  | The Life of an Unemployed PirateBenny caught the mug and stared down into it for a long time, then looked up and gave the shopkeeper a stern glare. "What was that?"
"That 'n's on the house," the Yurble said, turning away quickly...
by scribe1020 |  | Deimetrios and BluefireShe said without preamble, "This is Bluefire. I adopted him from the Pound."
by ladycat1413 |  | Running From Royalty"Run!" Bibbycub screamed, leaping off the swing and running away. She reached the other side of the playground and...
by _neo_kami_91 |  | Edna's First Strike"Well, missy, this isn't Mystery Island. And it's too dangerous walking out here alone at night, especially for a pretty little thing like you." He grinned maliciously.
by deniscodisco |  | The Sorceress's ChoiceXandra landed face first into a flower bed.
"Ow..." she mumbled...
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by erroro |  | A Day of Appreciation"Today, I shall visit Neopia," Sloth said to himself. "I shall visit and pick up the cake I want."
by cyber1ofkakoradesert |  | Addie Meets Dr. SlothSome called me crazy, but I was fascinated with Sloth.
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Headlines "The Sorceress's Choice" by erroro and princesspesa98 Xandra muttered, surveying her surroundings and frowning. Of course, she had been aiming for the Hidden Tower, but she had somehow had ended up in Fyora's own garden. The courtyard had been the place where she had enjoyed sun filled days sitting on the lush grass reading of all the tales of faerie heroics. She had always admired their grace, beauty, and power. Now all she wanted...
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Possibility: Part Three My eyes dart open as I notice the wings on the ship like a Cyodrake's. There's no way. No possible way I could be on the Cyodrake's Gaze.
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