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Week - 165

Freedom and Glory: Part One
by laurelinden
Description: Part of her knew that her hopes were foolish. How could she ever learn to fly while caught in the confines of her metal cell?

Week - 166

Freedom and Glory: Part Two
by laurelinden
Description: His greatest wish was to beat Raife at anything, even once, just to show himself that he could do it, and feel more justified that the admirable Lupe would call him a friend.

Week - 167

Freedom and Glory: Part Three
by laurelinden
Description: The crowds gathered were louder than she could have imagined, and it made her stomach turn to think that all of those eyes would be fixed on her in mere moments.

Week - 168

Freedom and Glory: Part Four
by laurelinden
Description: Terror filled her wide eyes and she began to tremble, but still the little Uni shook her head. "I can't give up," she said softly. "I need to win..."

Week - 185

Prophecy of the Equinox: Part One
by laurelinden
Description: “The egg shall be yours by midnight, you may be assured...”

Week - 186

Prophecy of the Equinox: Part Two
by laurelinden
Description: It had been almost ten years since the capture of his sister's egg and the brutal attack of his parents. Though he had been young at the time, Astrovia had helped to care for the tiny blue gemlike shell, polishing it with his breath, humming softly to the stirring life within...

Week - 187

Prophecy of the Equinox: Part Three
by laurelinden
Description: Astrovia’s frown deepened. Almost all of the faerie and blue Draiks for miles were part of their group, and certainly none of the outsiders were armed. Perhaps she was a traveler.

Week - 188

Prophecy of the Equinox: Part Four
by laurelinden
Description: “How do you know my name?” she demanded after a long moment of confused silence. She had made a conscience effort not to tell anyone anything about her. It was impossible! How could he have found out?

Week - 191

Faerie Song
by laurelinden
Description: Being captured was frightening enough, but this was every faerie's worst fear confirmed.

Also by Really_Awesome_D00d


Week - 195

Chicken Dance
by really_awesome_d00d
Description: He thought in dismay of his sister Nena, back in Neopia Central, who had become convinced, somehow, that she was a chicken. What had begun as an innocent cluck here and there soon expanded into a constant storm of arm-flapping and pecking at the ground...

Also by Laurelinden


Week - 198

Ancient Blood
by laurelinden
Description: He reached out to help uncover the mysterious stone block's face from beneath layers of desert sand. "Now, tell me again how you found this?"

Also by Demiurgec


Week - 197

By My Honor: Part One
by laurelinden
Description: "I want you to rise above where I spent my life." Her gaze returned to his eyes, sincere. "Tory, I want you to become a knight."

Week - 198

By My Honor: Part Two
by laurelinden
Description: He stared at the Zafara with his cruel eyes, walking in a slow circle around him, and Tory felt himself shrinking from the beady gaze...

 
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