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Issue: 370 | 5th day of Celebrating, Y10 |
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 | Pirates, the Sight, and the Sea: Part Seven"Captain!" Roselia exclaimed quickly, jerking around to face him, her eyes wide. She hadn't expected him to be up so early...
by vanessa1357924680 |  | Telzleh's Quest: Part Six"If I were you, missy, I'd leave this place as soon as you can. Hard times have fallen on Roo Island."
by outsyder |  | The Elements of the Exploring: Part Four"You'd better come with me," she called, trying to sound as welcoming as she could. "Otherwise you might never get out of here."
by iamcanadian1428 |  | Defenders of Neopia: The Vacation - Part FiveThe guards were the main problem at the moment. Jackal thought she had an idea as to how she might get rid of them, but...
by jokerhahaazzz |  | The Last Page: Part FiveWith every puzzle I inscribed into the book, I was growing closer to the end, closer to the last page.
by silent_snow |  | Samson, the Pirate Lupe: Lost Memories - Part Three"I'm afraid you'll have to get used to it," he said in a thin voice. "You won't get much peace and quiet down here."
by firedoomcaster |  | Shay Peters and the Clockwork Caper: Part FourI knew his weaknesses, how to push his buttons. "I'm here to take back the key that you stole," I said.
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by sirussblack |  | The Yellow Gelert: Part FourChezzanne was delighted to have another sister, but Dellayn was not. She was suddenly the outsider.
by pixie_29 |  | A Faerie Tale: War - Part ThreeThe Faerieland dungeons were not like the rest of the palace, covered in gleaming pink and purple. There wasn't a cloud in sight...
by herdygerdy |  | Another Hero's Journey: Decisions - Part ThreeHe sighed, staring at his reflection in his plate – were those dark circles beneath his eyes?
by precious_katuch14 |  | Fyora and Celandra: From Servanthood to Friendship - Part Two"Hey, did you hear Fyora's not well? She hasn't even been sitting in the throne room these few days," said one of the faeries.
by black_skull725 |  | The Mirror: Part TwoHis jaw dropped, drawing in breath after shaky breath. He was looking at a ghost!
by shadow_sabre_ |  | A Quest For Art: Part Two"The magic must be changing it," her new friend said. "Our decision to enter changed it."
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Headlines "Diary of a Teenage Faerie: Persephone " by rookina Privately she couldn't wait to find out where her talents would lie, but she would never admit publicly to being that impatient - especially not to Miss Perfect Isabella. It wasn't Isabella's fault that she was the oldest in the class, almost thirteen, and a fully fledged light faerie. She was tall and graceful...
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