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Week - 251

"Your Hands Glow Blue For A Moment...": Part One
by silvormoon
Description: "You've heard the stories! Amazing things happen to people who visit the shrine! We might get a Paintbrush, or a million Neopoints, or buried pirate treasure, or..."

Week - 252

"Your Hands Glow Blue For A Moment...": Part Two
by silvormoon
Description: "This feels weird," Tylla complained, wiggling her fingers uncomfortably. "They're all tingly."

Week - 259

Fire and Gold: Part One
by silvormoon
Description: Her family had survived there for generations by means of special magic: when each young Eyrie child reached a certain age, they were given a Snow Paint Brush...

Week - 260

Fire and Gold: Part Two
by silvormoon
Description: When Gerra returned home, she was in the worst mood of her life. She had spent all her life dreaming of the day when she would finally become a Snow Eyrie, and now she was exactly the opposite of a Snow Eyrie. What was she going to do now?

Week - 261

Fire and Gold: Part Three
by silvormoon
Description: "You know, I've never seen a Faerie before. There's kind of a shortage of them in the Haunted Woods. I guess they like it somewhere prettier..."

 
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Blue Dice-A-Roo!
So that's where the meepits get their reinforcements from! =o

by soggy_cardboard

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Needed Adventure: Part Eight
Time went on, and so did the experiments. The hours turned into days, and days into weeks, and Enzo realized suddenly one day that he had lost count of how long he'd been there. He realized just as suddenly that he had ceased to care...

by tdyans

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Neo-Displacements - Love After It Rains
Rain + Clouds = Fur?

by kopacca2592

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Pinky the Brave: Part Three
Emakoke pushed herself up to her feet, even though her scrawny legs felt weak from running, and she looked around her while shielding her eyes from the sun. It was so intense--she hoped they had enough water to last them. "I can't see anyone. In fact, I can't see anything. Just sand..."

by ikea_sale

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What a Wonderful Cheese
Weeb shudders with fear.

by nanoalchemist



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