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 | A Hero's Journey: SquireThough the afternoon was balmy, a terrible chill ran down Cavall’s spine as he looked down from a high hill at the ruins of the Wincott manor.
by precious_katuch14 |  | The Timeless TaleRhea regained consciousness a few hours later, still coughing. He blinked repeatedly to adjust to the daylight and found himself on a drifting shipwreck, beside Kera.
by chlo26 |  | The Other SideZulyin suddenly realised she was running. As she looked around she also realised she had no idea where she was.
by surging |  | Not the Best Family ReunionIt was a beautiful morning in Faerieland, and Maul was a terrible Ixi.
by kayixu |  | Faeries LandThe Xenia card hovered above the star field on the floor in Queen Fyora’s throne room, preparing to make her move in the game.
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"A Helping Hand" by 77thbigby
I wiped the sweat from my brow, eyes sweeping across the field. It was haying season and we’d done some good work, evidenced by the haystacks scattered across the field. We had more work ahead of us, but we were making progress. For today, at least, it was quitting time. It was then that my eyes caught on something black sticking out of one of the haystacks.
“I’m going to check something out in the stacks. I’ll be back,” I told Ernest, one of my fellow workers.
The Chia waved a hand to show he’d heard, and I strode off across the field, Elfie, my Christmas Mazzew, keeping pace beside me. As I drew closer, I could make out the shape of a hoof. I raised my eyebrows at this. Soon enough, I rounded the haystack and came to a surprised stop as I took in the figure before me.
I at first took it for a scarecrow but then I saw the figure breathe. Having been raised in the Meridell countryside, I was familiar with scarecrows, but I had no idea how one could be alive. For indeed, it was an Ixi made of burlap, and he was sound asleep in the haystack. Whoever and whatever he was, he was clearly in a bad way. His burlap was worn and dirty, straw poking out of tears and along his seams.
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