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Issue: 586 | 15th day of Running, Y15 |
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Short Stories
 | Her ApprenticeThe faerie silenced her apprentice with a raised hand. "Talia, you needn't apologize. I understand."
by lux_aeterna1234 |  | Sir Reginel and the Case of the Secret AdmirerWhile the lettering on the door was backwards from where I was sitting, to people standing it front of it the words were clear: "Sir Reginel; Private Investigator".
by coco_bella |  | The Elbuort Chronicles: Job Shadowing"We're supposed to job shadow someone for Career Week," announced Avatar Elbuort one evening at dinner.
by daniecelpines |  | Rid Me of My GiftHer stroll carried her far from her home, and deeper into the forest, where she cried and begged for a solution to her issue. And to her surprise, someone was indeed listening to her desperate pleas.
by bug945568 |  | The Haunted FaireThe wind was howling as she pulled up to the dank, grey iron gates. All around her, darkness took hold...
by summerisle |  | How the Peophin Got Its NameA long time ago, when Neopia had just begun, there lived a species of majestic neopets called armoured Unis.
by stefanie2994 |  | A Faerie Like MeI couldn't stop thinking about the day I met the famous faerie. Do you remember, diary? It was last summer, shortly after we moved to Meridell....
by dewdropzz |  | From the SideWhat does a war - or any event for that matter - look like when you can't participate? When all you can do is watch?
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Headlines "A Faerie Like Me" by dewdropzz Claare took lots of pictures for her photo album, because, she said, she never wanted to forget this day. I don't blame her. Today was so much fun, I'm sure Illusen herself would have enjoyed it. Today I couldn't stop thinking about the day I met the famous faerie. Do you remember, diary? It was last summer, shortly after we moved to Meridell...
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Song of Silence: Part Two "It's a chalk-board, see?" Damien took it from her and drew on it using the stub of white chalk tied to a string. "Once we teach you to write, you'll be able to communicate just like us."
by fields_of_gold |
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Hoard: Part One The month of celebrating was coming up and that meant I, Winnie, was going to have to take the trek from the sunny paradise of Mystery Island to the chilly wasteland that was Terror Mountain.
by emma_manatee |
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