|Stand behind yer sheriff
||Issue: 489 | 8th day of Eating, Y13
|The Remnant: Part SevenLockwood was now making his way down to the archery range for the second time in as many days – a truly remarkable occurrence, given that he had no interest whatever in the sport and had never visited the place before in his life.|
|Aria of the Aeons: Part Six"Invi!" Keben's belated cry rang throughout the halls. The black Eyrie had disappeared down the halls...|
|Jhudora's Journal: Part SixI woke up in a fluffy bed, so different than the hard earth I'd fallen on. Fyora stood by it, grimness on her face.|
|Meridell at War: Part Four"You're... Meridell Knights!" Sally gasped. "Why are you doing this!?"|
|The Prophecy Faeries 3: Linisa's Return - Part Five"I don't know who this faerie is," Clarisse muttered, "but she can cast one strong spell."|
|The Citadel Quest: Part FourXucrão had saved Peican from injury, but at the cost of vaulting himself into the boobytrapped room...|
|The Case of the Missing Quest Items: Part Four"How are we going to get those quest items and Meepits to Queen Fyora?" Mist asked.|
|Worlds Apart: Part ThreeThe trio tightened their grip on each other and ran as far away from Meridell Castle as their legs would take them. |
|Happily Ever After?: Part ThreeJames looked surprised. "I didn't know you liked to write stories," he said, approaching the desk to get a better look. |
|The Return: Part ThreeI hunkered down in my room with the door locked and a bunch of stuff piled up against it, in case Zypher tried to knock the door down.|
|Name and All: Part Two"I'm gonna start over with a better name, and better named pets."|
|The Family Reunion: Part Two"Well, goodbye, Kadoatie Drive," I said, looking back at my neighborhood. "I'm leaving you at last."|
|Mission For Knowledge: Part TwoThe next few weeks saw Rain dragging around school like a zombie. |
|Life of a Lab Rat: Part TwoI stepped through the door and twirled around a few times, trying to grab my younger brother's attention.|
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"When Snorkles Fly" by charmedhorses
The poor little snorkle, who had been saving his allowance for weeks, looked like he had gone to Mystery Island and come back with the worst sunburn of his life. His new wings looked wilted like day old lettuce, and hung at an awkward angle, almost as if they had been clipped on. He stood at the mirror, slightly dejected, but reminded himself – at least he even had wings! So Mork stuck his chest out grandly and turned to the faerie. "How do I fly?"
I rested my head against the wall, the cold stone cooling my cheek. I sighed and closed my eyes. My life hadn't always been like this.
|Cheerful Items for Grey Day|
When presented with these symbols of joy and cheer, it is impossible for even the greyest of souls to prevent a grin from appearing on their face!