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Week - 653

The Story of a Plushie
by reiqua
Description: My name is Meta... or it used to be. I haven't had a name for a long time now.

Week - 664

"Was Coltzan a Good King?"
by reiqua
Description: "My lord," repeated the breathless Shoyru. "It's a Monocerous. Near the west gate. I came as fast as I could."

Week - 666

The Poking Stick
by reiqua
Description: There are some days you never forget. For Morshiil, the day when her brother poked Ylana Skyfire with a stick was definitely on that list.

Week - 668

The Other University
by reiqua
Description: For a moment, Gyro forgot to breathe. He stared at the parchment envelope in awe. He had been waiting for this letter for weeks.

Week - 669

Without a Care in the World
by reiqua
Description: "You know, Thomas," she said, "growing up is an adventure. And I wouldn't want to miss it for anything."

Week - 723

How to say "Ugga"
by reiqua
Description: No, no, you're saying it wrong! It's further back in your mouth. Now make a trill back there. No, no, no – it's like a rolled 'r', but more of a rolled 'g'. Yes, I think you got it! Now try and put that sound back into the word “Ugga”... Nope, that wasn't right either. Never mind, keep trying!

 
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Baelia's Burdens #4
I'm sure Baelia didn't find this too hue-morous.

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What's Down the Symol Hole?
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by singing_meadow

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Adventures in Krawk Island
"Rare treasures on sale! Get them now! We brought these back all the way in the Lost Desert, 'ey're so rare," a typical Pirate merchant shouted to everyone in hearing distance on the Warf Wharf. That meant everyone. The guy was loud. Lillian rolled her eyes. All of these pirates were scammers and frauds.

by dunefurandlilypelt

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by ianharrypotter

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An Old Wive's Tale
And that's where omelettes come from

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by josephinefarine




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