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Markove's Interview With Eliv Thade by selenial | Description: I had to dust and vacuum the library looking for his "Shield of Pion Troect," which is ancient Maraquan for "over-sized bookmark." |
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Lani and the Beast: Part One by selenial | Description: "I still can't believe that they delivered our stuff and just left it on the lawn! Either Mystery Island is even more backwards than I'd thought, or we chose the wrong moving company." |
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Lani and the Beast: Part Two by selenial | Description: Lani slowly slipped out of bed, so as not to wake Minnie, and walked over to the window. The back yard didn't seem scary at all in the dazzling morning light... |
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Lani and the Beast: Part Three by selenial | Description: Lani kept the garden in perfect order, and she did the same for her tools. She was a benevolent queen... |
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Lani and the Beast: Part Four by selenial | Description: Hidden by the shadows at the edge of the garden, something watched Lani pull down her shades. |
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Lani and the Beast: Part Five by selenial | Description: Quavering, Lani crouched down and shuffled backwards until she was back in the safe veil of the jungle. |
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Lani and the Beast: Part Six by selenial | Description: "Shorry," the mutant Xweetok responded, ducking its head a little, "for shcaring you." |
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