|White Weewoos don't exist. *shifty eyes*
||Issue: 362 | 3rd day of Collecting, Y10
|Never Wish Upon a Starry Slorg"I wish I could be a knight right now. They don't go tripping over slorgs..."|
|The Beginnings of TaeliaTaelia did not fall. The colorless faerie skated like an expert, though this was her first time trying.|
|Vanity's TaleHer skin was tinged with grey, and her once heavy wings felt lighter. Somehow, she had turned into a Grey Faerie...
Also by shrimpdevil6443
|Kacheeks Can Play Trumpet?"You know, the concert's next week and I have a dozen tests. I'm going to have to make band period a study hall and practice at home."|
|Annika's SilenceShe hasn't said a word for a month, Brian," my owner yelled to me. "Why do you keep expecting her to answer?"|
|A Night of TerrorI had been gone for so long. Home had been all I had thought about for last ten miles...|
|The Brave Little HopsoHe dropped his book and jerked off the covers only to find himself looking into the eyes of one of the strangest little creatures he had ever seen.|
|Friends and FlamesThe shed was covered in a blinding cloud of smoke and a threatening tongue of fire. My jaw dropped open and I screamed.|
|Campfire Stories"Are there really any scary stories left to be told?"|
|Tales From Travis: Lilly's StoryI had heard the pitiful cries of a pet being abandoned many times, but never so loudly...|
|The Least Thing ExpectedI nodded politely and started to walk back out of the Shop Wizard, but Tytono did not follow me. I turned around and saw Tytono talking to the JubJub...|
|Umbral WaltzThe full moon from the high window bathed the parlor in a silver light, making the yellow Aisha’s white lace dress shimmer as she stormed about the room in anger.|
|Life is a ClicheOnce upon a time, there lived a pink Uni named Priscilla. She was very pretty and she knew it.
Also by dan4884
|In Hot Water: A PlayShock! Horror! Things are named after what they are! What a novel idea.|
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"The Brave Little Hopso" by lynbro
Little Timmy sat as still as he could, scared to look out from under the covers but too curious not to. "Who is that?" he asked in the bravest sounding voice he could muster up. He dropped his book and jerked off the covers only to find himself looking into the eyes of one of the strangest little creatures he had ever seen...
|Taking Care of Us: Part One|
"Ubuuroi!" she yelled up the stairs at me and turned on the hallway light. It immediately spilled into my room—I forgot to shut the door. Great.