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Issue: 687 | 26th day of Relaxing, Y17 |
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Short Stories
 | Uncle SportThe spotted Gelert, at his brother’s answer, exchanged a swift glance with his wife, Nisha. That’s when Sport felt the first inkling of alarm. Had X’s question not been as innocent as Sport had first thought? The green Nimmo shifted, sitting forward in his seat and studying his brother and his sister-in-law closely.
by 77thbigby |  | A Very Maraquan ChristmasThere were two things that this had never applied to and probably never would: Yooyuball, and the Day of Giving.
by rookerooke10 |  | Scabbard and Vyaro MeetScabbard... a wannabe hero, and Vyaro... a tough girl who doesn't mind telling other exactly what she thinks!
by carizeecrow |  | Friday: Therapy SessionHis Client was sprawled atop a red lounge chair while he regarded his therapist’s counselling office. He was reviewing the events that led up to his current predicament. Shrugging his shoulders, he revealed, “I’m unattached again.”
by vanquishee |  | How to Plan a Vacation Disaster This daily routine that we’ve been following for the past nine months was finally over. School was finally over and we were all crowded into the living room where our mother was waiting for us.
by frostyweather |  | The Warrior Princess: The War for AlkuuPrincess Clarity looked around as she walked through what used to be her home. The village houses were in shambles and the only plant life was the forbidden forest. Clarity sighed. It was the dead of the night and everyone was asleep. Clarity and her friends were walking in the village to see if any of the villagers would join their cause of defeating that horrid witch, Mara.
by purplbrooke |  | The Case of the Almost Abandoned Attic: Part Two“Your attic is quite…a sight…” Caffax remarked, dusting off his jacket and sidestepping broken glass on the wooden floor.
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"Almost Abandoned Attic" by delphene3
”Your attic is quite…a sight…” Caffax remarked, dusting off his jacket and sidestepping broken glass on the wooden floor. Jiere was still trying to get the cobwebs out of her hair while mumbling to herself. The Ghost Aisha simply floated ahead unaware of the problems faced by the beings with legs.
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 The Hard Life of a Petpet
Life’s not easy for anyone but these creatures must deal with more than most. They are small, convenient and loyal and that makes them perfect for all of the injustices that they are put through with little appreciation.
by i_love_cute_neos |
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 The Fire Within: Part Five
They arrived at the Shining Chasm that evening, as far as Yardly could tell in the timeless dark of the caverns. The tunnel had widened out slightly, giving way to a solid wall of what looked like white marble. A door appeared to be carved into the rock, closed fast, with what looked like Maraquan symbols carved around it.
by herdygerdy |
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 Mother's Balloon: Part Three
Reyela hoped she didn't make the wrong decision by calling out to the Kougra. She had acted so impetuously. What would she say when the Kougra asked where she had come from?
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