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Headlines "The Woe of the Fountain Faerie" by destervetha It was a quiet evening in Faerieland. The sun was just sinking beneath the rim of the great clouds forming the base for the enormous city, tingeing everything a deep and soothing shade of violet. A warm breeze sang through the spires of the Faerie City, kicking up languorous wisps of cloud...
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The Great Jungle Incident "See, there's that fallen tree with the split branches.
And there's that clump of rocks that looks like a spitting JubJub. And there's...
there's..." He trailed off. "There's that clearing we passed four times already."
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The Warf that could Fly It was unusually hot, and
felt like a midsummer day. A nice, cool breeze shifted and blew the grasses and
leaves. It was the perfect day for kite flying...
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