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	Putchey's Petpet Rescue I was a brand new graduate of the Academy on Krawk Island and was looking for a job making neopoints... by klarevoyant
	A Letter to the Editor When I was young, I was told stories of the Sway, as were we all. "Run along, little Aloysius, or the Sway will gobble you up." by emblo93
	Simon's Bad Day Like, a REALLY bad day. by nirette
	Don't Jump Into the Volcano! "How do you think you become magma-painted?" Piyo the Shoyru asked his best friend, Mori the Xweetok. by ex_machinae
	The Weewoo's Nest Concerto The stars have faded out. I am writing this either by the light of the moon or by what is the beginning of the sun... by symbolism
	Chance and Fate He watched the boy's progress from the shelter of a nondescript alleyway. by sporty2443
	Just Another Holiday Interesting things were happening at the Mystery Island Resort. Naturally, Hokoei was curious. Cyprus was just bored. by wolfclaw4
	The Profits of War Two shadowed figures bet over an iron cauldron, the silence punctuated by soft bubbling and occasional, rough giggles. The scene was nestled in a dark glade within a forest, with a thin mist creeping forth... by dragonstorm_75

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Striking: Lost City Lanes

The lost city of Geraptiku is a very mysterious place that is overrun by petpets. Back in the day while the few braver petpets spent their days searching the endless hidden tombs hoping to stumble upon treasure, the others were left behind with nothing to do. Thankfully one inventive Lizark created a new game for everyone to play to pass the time away. The game became known as Lost City Lanes and was Geraptiku's version of bowling. It became an instant classic amongst...

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An Interview with Captain Remis
From seven years in the consolation tier to taking second place! Such an impressive feat!

by justice_scales

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A Striking Lost City Lanes Guide
Spare some time to read this striking Lost City Lanes guide.

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Rogue and Rover: Part Three
The air was already thick with snow as they approached Castle Whitestones – true to the name, the whole fortress, hanging on the side of Howling Peak, was made of pale stone that was practically invisible against white flurries and grey sky...

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Agent of the Sway: Induction - Part Four
"This is a code red, the Space Faerie is free! Repeat, the Space Faerie is free! All hands to the mutation ray!"

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Night 'n Day
For the glory of science!

by vapphire

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BTRP: Birthday Surprise
We apologize to any Bruces with goatees.

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