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Week - 283
The (Fortunately) Disappearing Pencil Sharpener
by maxalt | | Description: "Since you have all been such brilliant students, I have brought from home, for all of you to use this year, a classroom pencil sharpener!" |
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A Cold, Grey Rain
by maxalt | | Description: One day, Maeli had woken up in the warm desert, expecting to see her mother before her, handing her daughter a chilled tchea fruit, but she was alone in the ornate bedroom... |
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 In Her Own Time and Colour
It was a beautiful day in Neopia Central. Blue skies, green grass, the blinding white of resident smiles. This was the region at its best, but it had been so long since the sun shone down on it.
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 Frank’s Big Day
Frank the Meepit loved his new paint job. Red was a very suitable colour for a Petpet in the Haunted Woods, and he thought it made him more noticeable, which was definitely what an artist wanted.
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 Terrors of the Carnival
I found myself there once, in error,
in that land of forgotten meaning;
Lost amid those lurking terrors,
I felt certain I was dreaming.
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