Week - 506
The Bookshop Owner's Daughter by erroro |
| Description: "Who will take care of the book shop in my old age?" he asked. "Besides," he added, "guards aren't paid very much anyway."
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Week - 508
The Sorceress's Rising by erroro |
| Description: "Very well, Xandra. From hearing your story, I can only guess that you have some magical abilities. Now, if we could only teach you how to control them..."
Also by princesspesa98 :) |
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Week - 528
The Sorceress's Choice by erroro |
| Description: Xandra landed face first into a flower bed.
"Ow..." she mumbled...
Also by princesspesa98 |
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Week - 529
The Sorceress's Ending by erroro |
| Description: "Why, hello, Xandra. I do believe we meet again."
Also by princesspesa98 |
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Week - 535
A Tale of Two Sisters (And Ice Cream) by erroro |
| Description: They were all very different and special in their own ways. But they put that all aside to cooperate with each other, like a good family should.
Except for the two sisters.
Also by princesspesa98 |
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Week - 775
Before the Rise by erroro |
| Description: The speckled Xweetok didn’t mean to explode the stupid little Bruce’s pencil case. But he’d insulted her glasses, and everyone seemed to forget that part. And then the pencil case exploded completely on its own!
Also by princesspesa98 |
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Week - 777
Boom Goes the Dynamite by erroro |
| Description: My problems started when Jane called me into the kitchen. Also by Princesspesa98 |
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Week - 778
Math by erroro |
| Description: Look, I didn’t mean to fail algebra.
Also by Princesspesa98 |
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Week - 780
Black and White by erroro |
| Description: An epilogue to my story The Sorceress' Ending. Also by princesspesa98 |
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Week - 800
8 Years Apart by erroro |
| Description: But she could see in the reflection of the mirror, the violet eyes of someone much older, the eyes of someone who stared but could not see. Also by PrincessPesa98 |
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Week - 811
The Five Stages of Grief by erroro |
| Description: Xandra cycled through the stages of grief rather slowly. Perhaps it was because she was one to ruminate in her misery. Or perhaps it was that she was a statue and her cognitive thought had slowed down accordingly.
Also by Princesspesa98 |
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