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Circulation: 187,618,584 |
Issue: 523 | 2nd day of Celebrating, Y13 |
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Short Stories
| The FigurineBryn Fletching was a child of naught but six when she first discovered the small figurine. She remembered climbing the dusty ladder...
by twilit_shimmer | | Celesity Cybunny's CelebrationA story about friendship and why you shouldn't judge people who are different and less fortunate than you.
by spushicat | | One Mistake"Because, Dal, I've already made two earlier today and received no offers. Clearly owners aren't coming to me, so I have to go to them," I explained, once again.
by allison_kitty11 | | Treasure at the FairgroundsNo, she was here for one thing and one thing only: treasure.
by tywyll | | As Simple As Hot Cocoa"Would you like to create a pet today?" he asked me, no emotion in his face. I nodded eagerly, excited to finally have a pet to call my own!
by autumn_holidays | | Hwinnie of the DeepIt's hard to leave someone you love.
by hwinn_neo | | I Always Thought We Were RichEven though she spent a lot, I wasn't worried, because Jay always told us we had plenty of neopoints.
by 7_candy_girl_7 | | Bright Darkness"...I still have to go there. I still have to be strong..."
And with that, she slowly got up.
by lux_aeterna1234 | | The Avinroos' RoomsLulu was just a little agitated.
No, strike that. She was REALLY agitated.
by auraichadora |
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Headlines "One Mistake" by allison_kitty11 "Allison, why don't you just make your own board? Nobody here seems to be advertising an ice Cybunny," Daliell said to me as were making our third trek around the large room. "Because, Dal, I've already made two earlier today and received no offers. Clearly owners aren't coming to me, so I have to go to them..."
Other Stories
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Cloud Flute: Part Eight A single tuneless note escaped the flute, blowing through the air, a gentle breeze carrying it towards Vacerus. It was as if time had slowed down...
by aquadaika |
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Beautiful Chaos: Part Five There was a faint rustling in the trees behind them and the party of four spun around nervously. "Was probably just a Mortog or something," Milo said confidently. "We get quite a few of those around here."
by tanikagillam |
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