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"Caught Between Kingdoms: Letters" by parody_ham
A cold, brisk wind whipped through the narrow streets of Meridell City. Snow flurries dotted the roofs with a thin layer of powder that shimmered in the afternoon sun. Neopians who had to be outside clung to their wool coats in a desperate attempt to retain some warmth. A few brave souls peddled “soup for sale! Best soup in Meridell!” in nooks out of the elements, a steaming pot of stew their only company...

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