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Issue: 589 | 5th day of Eating, Y15 |
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 | Where I BelongThe night we adopted Casyly was a strange night indeed.
by summertime_breeze |  | Alima's Tales: Betrayed Trust"It's okay, Tolli," her mother said soothingly, stroking the ruffled pink fur on the back of her daughter's head. "I can easily cover over those flecks of paint."
by renrenthehamster |  | If the Nickname FitsSydney had earned the nickname "Basher" at an early age. The Kyrii was always in a hurry, always trying to get somewhere. She had never particularly minded the epithet; its implication that she was tough could only help her reputation.
by racoon188 |  | A Wanderer"Are you a traveler?"
Cate turned to see that a friendly looking Gnorbu had sat down at her table. He pointed, and Cate glanced down at the worn blue suitcase at her feet. She smiled.
by wishpers |  | Somebody Loved MeThere was one thing I knew for certain. Someone loved me, a long time ago, someone cared about me.
by prinessixi |  | Rambus & The Ducks Who DidIt's Tuesday today, and Tuesday is a good day for us: our master grants us an allotted break of 44 quacks today, rather than the usual 4.
by moggetman |  | Breaking the RulesAnd to think, I was so excited about the new plot a week ago. My red Xweetok, Ajax, was even more excited.
by conily14 |  | Stony EyesWe all wish to gain a dip in the Magma Pool, but some are more tenacious than others...
by gpaprincess |  | Lucky Coin"People believed that the so called Curse of King Coltzan is real. Those that visit his tomb will be cursed with bad luck," Kakimiha read from a book as he stood between the rows of shelves...
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"The Puppeteer" by rachelindea
The Hissi coiled in stone has a strange presence, both threatening and peaceable at the same time. He is carved wearing the traditional Shenkuu garb of the Hissi, fake scales and sharp spines along his back. If he were alive the costume would be a vibrant red, but now it is all just grey stone. But the thing that sets the statue apart from the others around the village is the face. It is slightly skeletal, two sharp fangs chiselled in where normally...
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 The Puppeteer: Part One
The statue has stood at the edge of the village for a hundred years, or so the child has been told. He has spent many afternoons playing near the plinth with his friends, amongst the wildflowers that spring up during the warmer months. The Hissi coiled in stone has a strange presence, both threatening and peaceable at the same time.
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