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Issue: 391 | 8th day of Hunting, Y11 |
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Short Stories
| The Mystery of the Disappearing SocksHilly heaved a sigh, stood up and looked over the socks laid out on the floor. There were no matches.
by mezvi_the_shnooky | | The Babysitter"Snowdrop, please don't try to scare the babysitter off, or throw a mud balloon at her face."
by rexsunmar | | BrotherToday was a very special day, but Abigail seriously doubted that her brother knew.
by o_liveandlearn_o | | Treasure HuntVery carefully, he brushed aside several layers of sand. What he found was astounding! More gold pieces!
by puffpuffpassx | | The Merchant of ShenkuuCaptain Thare watched, his chest swelling with pride, as the massive ship floated gently into the sky-harbor.
by dragonstorm_75 | | Mirror, MirrorEveryone, no matter what, has self-worth. And if you don't believe me - just look into a magic mirror!
Also by grapesourhorse
by chirigami | | The Time With Sophie"E-excuse me, I-I didn't mean to intrude," Lunia said, shaking.
by sierra4324 | | Silent RainWhat does Sam love more? Piano or her little brother?
by lionzoo | | The Spirit of the Sword"Then get yerself a new sword, matey! You know old Patannis has a good supply of the finest swords."
by moonea123 | | Devotion"Heh, kids," he said, and I turned around. "Cute. Hand over your money."
by punctuation_ninja | | The Gallery of the DollsI tried a third door that said "Dolls of the Condemned- Staff Only." Seeing as I had no other way out, I opened this door...
by skutterbotched | | Trading For Fun and ProfitI set up a sign:
Owner UFT!
Then I sat down and waited.
by cookybananas324 |
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Headlines "The Mystery of the Disappearing Socks" by mezvi_the_shnooky Hilly heaved a sigh, stood up and looked over the socks laid out on the floor. There were no matches. Single socks simply spread out on the sunshine yellow floor. Socks of all colors, stripes, spots and polka dots. There was a yellow sock with purple dots and a purple sock with yellow dots, a bright rainbow striped and a dark rainbow stripe, but no match. The poor socks were simply alone...
Other Stories
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Competing With Edna So, you want to be a witch, eh? You wouldn't mind donning that pointy hat and tossing around a few magical words to turn Neopians into Mortogs?
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Millions: Part Two Pan was in the next room, looking at the prescription. She was thinking of what the doctor had said – 'almost incurable'.
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