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Short Stories
   | The Mystery of the Disappearing SocksHilly heaved a sigh, stood up and looked over the socks laid out on the floor.  There were no matches. 
  by mezvi_the_shnooky  |    | The Babysitter"Snowdrop, please don't try to scare the babysitter off, or throw a mud balloon at her face."
  by rexsunmar |    | BrotherToday was a very special day, but Abigail seriously doubted that her brother knew.
  by o_liveandlearn_o |    | Treasure HuntVery carefully, he brushed aside several layers of sand. What he found was astounding! More gold pieces! 
  by puffpuffpassx |    | The Merchant of ShenkuuCaptain Thare watched, his chest swelling with pride, as the massive ship floated gently into the sky-harbor. 
  by dragonstorm_75 |    | Mirror, MirrorEveryone, no matter what, has self-worth. And if you don't believe me - just look into a magic mirror!
 Also by grapesourhorse
  by chirigami  |    | The Time With Sophie"E-excuse me, I-I didn't mean to intrude," Lunia said, shaking. 
  by sierra4324 |    | Silent RainWhat does Sam love more? Piano or her little brother?
  by lionzoo |    | The Spirit of the Sword"Then get yerself a new sword, matey! You know old Patannis has a good supply of the finest swords."
  by moonea123 |    | Devotion"Heh, kids," he said, and I turned around. "Cute. Hand over your money."
  by punctuation_ninja |    | The Gallery of the DollsI tried a third door that said "Dolls of the Condemned- Staff Only." Seeing as I had no other way out, I opened this door...
  by skutterbotched |    | Trading For Fun and ProfitI set up a sign:
 Owner UFT!
 Then I sat down and waited.
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Headlines "Devotion" by punctuation_ninja Lisa jutted her lip out in a fierce glare. She had a bigger temper than I did, and bullies rarely fazed her. "Well, that's just tough luck then, ain't it?" she said. Bruiser's face flattened into a snarl and he shoved Lisa backwards. She fell to the ground, and started to cry. I tried to jump at Bruiser to claw him. I must have looked ridiculous, a pint-sized brown Kougra fighting a Moehog eight times my size...
 
 
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  Beyond the Brass How about you set your little musician up with an instrument that's cooler than usual? Here are a few ideas to get you started.
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