Week - 435 The Friend by antiaircraft_3

Description: The mirror snickered. You really can't, can you? Look at yourself. Mutants have been prettier.

Week - 440 Flowlight: Moon - Eternal Stranger: Part One by antiaircraft_3

Description: This is the first part of one of the foretellings of the Great Eyrie Sage of Shenkuu, Four Left Feet – currently held in prison at the displeasure of the Emperor – as recited by his scribe, One Pugilistic Mootix.

Week - 441 Flowlight: Moon - Eternal Stranger: Part Two by antiaircraft_3

Description: "I never said I was harmless."

Week - 442 Flowlight: Moon - Eternal Stranger: Part Three by antiaircraft_3

Description: "There's no way you could've been around a hundred years ago," he was saying. "There's no such thing as an immortal pet..."

Week - 469 Flowlight: Sun - Echoes of Pride - Part One by antiaircraft_3

Description: None of the occupants of this particular inn were going to bother getting up because of something as petty as daytime.

Week - 470 Flowlight: Sun - Echoes of Pride: Part Two by antiaircraft_3

Description: "I've someone to meet," said the Xweetok, "and if you will insist on coming with us, at least try not to act so... conspicuously. It makes things hungry."

Week - 471 Flowlight: Sun - Echoes of Pride: Part Three by antiaircraft_3

Description: A voice emerged from the creature's throat, oddly inflected, yet recognisable. "Who are you to know my name? You are nothing to us. You are food."

Week - 472 Flowlight: Sun - Echoes of Pride: Part Four by antiaircraft_3

Description: The Witch of the Swamp glared at the world outside in general. "Who are you? Never mind that, why are you here? This had better be something urgent."

Week - 473 Flowlight: Sun - Echoes of Pride: Part Five by antiaircraft_3

Description: The sharp shadows that were cast by that fearsome light were absolute; their inky blackness allowed nothing into them, and they were as sharp as if they were real.

Week - 470 Occupational Hazard: Part One by antiaircraft

Description: Somewhere in the bowels of a sinister space station, flung far out into the most distant reaches of the Neopian star system, a Wocky was running for her life.

Week - 471 Occupational Hazard: Part Two by antiaircraft

Description: The Wocky awoke refreshed, energised, and ready to make Sloth's life as difficult as possible for as long as he decided to keep her alive.

Week - 472 Occupational Hazard: Part Three by antiaircraft

Description: Last time around she'd slipped in through the station's ventilation system. She didn't have time to take the long way now. She'd have to go in through the front door.

Week - 473 Occupational Hazard: Part Four by antiaircraft

Description: Elaine was stalking between the tables of an empty mess hall when the alarm sounded. She dropped into a crouch, tightening her grip on her blaster...