Week - 247
Tales of a Petpet Campfire
by micrody |
| Description: "Welcome," a bright yellow Petpet said as he
noticed the Faellie. "I'm Flo the Flowper! Is this your first time coming to
the Petpet Retreat?" |
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Week - 250
Patience
by micrody |
| Description: "I have patience!" the Blumaroo protested, waving
his bread around wildly... |
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Week - 252
Air Heart
by micrody |
| Description: "Well, you're an Air Faerie," the Earth Faerie
responded, "and I don't see many Air Faeries with their heads out of the clouds." |
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Week - 254
The Eyes of Imari
by micrody |
| Description: I have my ways of keeping others away. I possess
a crystal ball forged of my darkest emotions, and with this crystal sphere I
am able to extend my powers... |
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Week - 255
The Pianist's Quandary: Part One
by micrody |
| Description: The light of Kreludor, shining brightly in the dark
sky, fell in through his windows and draped his room with an eerie grey light.
In the distance, he could hear a piano playing. Its song was solemn... |
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Week - 256
The Pianist's Quandary: Part Two
by micrody |
| Description: "Ellamara," he whispered and the Xweetok gasped
in surprise, her song coming to a sudden halt... |
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Week - 257
The Pianist's Quandary: Part Three
by micrody |
| Description: "I cannot recall
if I was truly a princess or not, but my father always called me his little
princess. After I became a ghost, when I woke up here, he was nowhere to be
seen..." |
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Week - 258
Poison Doll
by micrody |
| Description: It had only been a few days since her Grandmamma had sent
her a similar Neogram beginning with the same sentence, Please, do not be
alarmed... |
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Week - 260
Hyperion: The Beginning
by micrody |
| Description: "You know where they'll end up," the second voice
said. "Where all the others do." Dr. Death said nothing in response to this... |
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Week - 266
The Science of NeoQuest
by micrody |
| Description: Why do so many people play
NeoQuest? Why do so many people not play NeoQuest? What makes the game
so addictive, so great? |
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Week - 275
Rules of the House
by micrody |
| Description: "Fine, then, run about, do what you will, but, please, allow me time to write..." |
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