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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.
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Headlines "Devotion" by punctuation_ninja Lisa jutted her lip out in a fierce glare. She had a bigger temper than I did, and bullies rarely fazed her. "Well, that's just tough luck then, ain't it?" she said. Bruiser's face flattened into a snarl and he shoved Lisa backwards. She fell to the ground, and started to cry. I tried to jump at Bruiser to claw him. I must have looked ridiculous, a pint-sized brown Kougra fighting a Moehog eight times my size...
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