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The Unsung Faerie by goosher | Description: The Library Faerie looked up, sighed, and returned to the crumpled old note she was reading. The faded ink seemed to sway along the yellowed parchment... |
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The Neopian Night Sky by goosher | Description: Stars glow. Glowing things are pretty. |
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A Poem of Friendship by hello5346 | Description: Valentine's Day would be soon. And so would come the sappy cards, boxes of chocolates, roses, and another year for Tina without a Valentine...
Also by goosher |
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Shenkuu: The Brink of Economic Success by goosher | Description: Two Four Six Eight what's the world that's really great? SHEEEEENKUUU! |
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Sand Balls by goosher | Description: I retracted my cool Kougra claws, double checked my lightning-streaked fur for sand, and strolled along the beach, while my owner was off searching the Deserted Tomb. Then, as I saw some sand balls, I got the perfect idea: Sand balls! How am I this creative?
Also by extreme_fj0rd |
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Knick Knack - Illusen Special by pokemon_lunatic | Description: Illusen appears in a puff of smoke!
Also by goosher |
| Week - 285
Smelly Protests by goosher | Description: "Your Highness!" Smelly called up to the flying fighter. "Please, stop! We must discuss ways to end this terrible war!" |
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Fyora Day Truths by imogenweasley | Description: Happy Fyora Day!
Also by goosher |
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The Three Hundredth Weewoo by goosher | Description: First off: how to disarm the alarm. The quandary itself should have been theoretically impossible; alarms existed for this very purpose... |
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Of Candies and Costumes by goosher | Description: "This year, we trick-or-treat in the Haunted Woods." It had been their goal for a few years now... |
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The Ties That Bind: Part Two The faerie Uni trotted down the street after landing from flight. She glanced around at all the houses, trying to recall from a little space in her mind where Garret lived...
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Trapped He hadn't locked it. He knew he hadn't. He couldn't have, because there was no lock and no key...
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