|Still thwarting Sloth's mind control...
||Issue: 557 | 10th day of Hiding, Y14
|OvergrownI had been very tiny then, much smaller than I am now. It had never occurred to me that I would grow any bigger than I was then. |
|With Intelligence Comes Ignorance"Wait, you're telling me you, Teckno, the guy who's read over a hundred and sixty books, have not read Mystery of the Kougra Paw?"|
|WinoughtTogether they made what could generously be called the town council. They made the decisions.|
|Shadow of the PastThey say you can't go home again after a war.|
|Horace and the Vengeance of the Vampires"Morning already?" a deep, gruff voice rumbled from under the covers. The blanket fell back, and a seven-foot-tall, very muscular Bori emerged.|
|Queen of Amethyst"You'll find your magic. You're just a late bloomer, Fyora."|
|Meeting GorundaThe young Green Nimmo recalled hearing stories of the famous Gorunda every night. His father would lean over his bed and tell magnificent tales...|
|An Empty Heart, A Lost Soul"Come on, Rosie. You're next up on stage. You look perfect," the tall human girl said as she dragged me to the stage where I would be showing off for the Beauty Contest.|
|Brightvale At NightNothing will hurt you. All you need is a dash of common sense and a pinch of grit.|
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"Winought" by crazy_holly_ii
They were the heads of their respective departments within the town, and, in the case of the Purveyor, the only member of the department. The Lord of the Things had a similar department to that of the Purveyor's, and it was much bigger. The Purveyor did not very much like the Lord. Together they made what could generously be called the town council. They made the decisions. They were not, very often, made in a timely manner...
|Beating the Heat|
It's a shame to waste the summer months dreading the heat after you've recently suffered through an entire frigid winter and rainy spring waiting for it, but there is nothing you can do about it.
...or is there?
|To Bid or Not to Bid|
Not much is known about the Auction House. No one knows the story of how it actually came into existence; has it always been there?
|Permanence: Part Three|
"How exactly are two Pound pets going to help us?" Arie whispered in my ear.
"Just wait and see," I responded. I had confidence in these two.