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The Day of Giving Fiasco
by gold_fang | | Description: "Gah! Seriously?! Could this day get any worse?" Evinti yelled. Apparently the world took that rhetorical comment as an invitation... |
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An Unlucky Day: Part One
by gold_fang | | Description: How poetic. Evinti, the thief who had organized countless heists in the past was now the victim of a theft. |
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An Unlucky Day: Part Two
by gold_fang | | Description: That was impossible! The door that had opened to a quiet country lane when he entered it now separated the cottage from thick, dark woodland that was so ominous it could only be one place: the Haunted Woods. |
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Protectors of the Fourth Wall: Part One
by gold_fang | | Description: "First off, I must warn you that what you are about to hear may forever alter your perception of reality and life in general." |
| Week - 519
Protectors of the Fourth Wall: Part Two
by gold_fang | | Description: "Here are your badges." Norman handed the Meepits each a small plastic card. "These will keep you two from harming the fabric of reality when breaking the Fourth Wall." |
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Protectors of the Fourth Wall: Part Three
by gold_fang | | Description: It looked okay when just glancing around, but a closer look uncovered a disconcerting featurelessness. They were in what looked to be a poorly drawn comic. |
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 Big Big and Little Big: Part One
Ms. Lumberdut swept into Neovia on a chill Sunday evening. She was an austere, frightening Skeith who had worked herself down to a most impressively slim figure. She had her hair wrestled back into a severe schoolmarm's bun, for that's what she was...
by fuzzymonkey31 |
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 Beautiful Chaos: Part Two
"This is Kayla's," Cedrik said suddenly, picking up his tutor's wand from the table. "I'd recognise it anywhere; she hits me over the head with it about five times a day. She never goes anywhere without it..."
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