"The Working Girl" by lightninglover34 Hunnybee sighed as her daughter's voice rang out for the seventeenth time that hour. Plodding down the hall and yanking open the door, she stumbled through the sea of plushies covering the rug and arrived, alive, by the side of the bed. "What now?"
Quill's Travelogue: the Maiden of Evercopse Hill A warm breeze wafted through the hollows and among the branches and ancient
trunks, stirring up the forest floor with a light crackle of swirling leaves...
Once Upon a Time in Pet Central The Story Telling Competition is a competition in which a member of TNT begins
a story with a single paragraph. Each day, 1-2 new paragraphs are chosen that
best continue the story...
When the Weather is Grey: Part Two "You are, quite obviously, not in Neopia Central
anymore. Your coloring, along with all that rain you had last night, has brought
you to this island..."