| A Yurble stole my cinnamon roll! |
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Issue: 177 | 11th day of Awakening, Y7 |
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A Proverbial Nightmare: The Early Bird by funandgames999
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Oh, Valentine! I covered my eyes as I looked at the enclosed
picture of my strawberry fields painted Poogle friend. I read it one more time.
Hidden place? What hidden place. Never… never had I heard of our hidden place.
This had stumped me.
by xxfroggehxx |
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Unity The final Zafaras left the feature in the sky,
and doors could be heard clicking into their locks as they isolated themselves
from the rest. For there was one thing that the town had a problem with: unity.
by cheopspyramid |
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