A Waffle Paradise |
Circulation: 175,957,853 |
Issue: 354 | 8th day of Hiding, Y10 |
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Short Stories
 | The Fallen: CursedThe Lupe king--or ex-king, really--glared at himself in the mirror set before him...
by ayame_23 |  | Little Wonders"With how tall these trees are and how small this wood is, I should easily see the shops or the park. I don't even see the smoke rising from the chimneys of the factories. This is kinda cool..."
by kristykimmy |  | Cheat! Maladies"That's eleven losses in a row now," he complained.
by ceec555 |  | Tegema's QuestHastily shoving the stopwatch back into her bag, she looked back up as the shopkeeper dragged the Spicy Geraptiku Tea into her view.
by dragonburst |  | Sooty Happiness"That's it? He's locked himself in his room five times and gotten mad at me just because he wanted a petpet?!"
by thealleycat13 |  | Through His EyesThe Lupe slammed her book closed. "Tomi, I don't have time for your little games!"
by bananahorn |  | Smartycara and the Evil Fuzzle"Does this thing scare you?" Mar asked me, holding the Fuzzle to my face.
by marbookworm22 |  | The One About the QuiggleBeing a traveling storyteller, I was usually the one giving the stories, not receiving them...
by jack_skelling10 |  | The Few AdvantagesThe Baby Lupe was terrified. She shouldn't be here, and she knew it...
by islandstar93 |  | Location, Location, LocationRinok Fitel wouldn't say he was bitter. Well, okay, maybe a little. Well, okay, maybe a lot. But wouldn't you be? He was stuck as the right defender—the worst possible location where one could be.
by silveryswirls |  | From Sushi to ChaosByron frowned. He had labeled each of his products with a sticker that stated the price. He examined the container in the customer's hands and spotted that the bright yellow sticker was there, precisely in the middle of the clear container cap.
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Headlines "Sooty Happiness" by thealleycat13 "What's wrong with 84th, D? He just tells me to go away whenever I ask him what's wrong. This is the FIFTH time he's locked himself in his room. I'm tempted just to go back home to my main account for the day." I sighed, sitting in the electric arm chair in Dionrak's room. He looked up at me from his bed, where he was playing with a rubber yooyuball. "He wants a petpet," D stated simply...
Other Stories
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A Game of Nostalgia As you open the creaky gate, you may be surprised by the neat rows of headstones, quite at odds with the generally run down, dishevelled appearance of the rest of the Haunted Woods.
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