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Issue: 769 | 17th day of Awakening, Y19 |
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Short Stories
 | BulliesSomehow, in some way, you have to get through until you can curl up in bed and lose yourself from the world. You can do it, you tell yourself. You did it yesterday, and the day before, and the day before, and the day before. You have to do it.
by meadows_lark |  | The Girl GuardThe captain had been willing enough to accept a girl into his guard - something other lands probably considered impossible.
"Good morning students," he greeted us. "I trust you have met our newest student, Brynneth."
by erroro |  | Country CousinReggie had just gotten there and he already wanted to go home. He hadn’t wanted to come to Meridell in the first place but Mother had insisted. So here the orange Gelert was.
by 77thbigby |  | The Meuke Family StoriesThis is the story of a family composed of five young Neopets: Timysh, Ingelen, Mierlyn, Lecolly and Francielli.
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A Lupe’s Perspective
As we near Chocolate Chia Day (don’t worry, we’ll celebrate the thousands of other Chias that aren’t edible!), I thought long and hard about one peculiar thing: what makes these Chias so doggone popular with Lupes? The real question we need to be asking is, “What can we do to understand the relationship between these two species, and what can we do as a preventative measure?” A pledge to change the status quo is a pledge to save much suffering!
Other Stories
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Crafting With Delina I was able to maneuver around all the spools of thread and yards of fabric to be able to chat with Delina herself! I prepared a few questions for her to try and get the real scoop on how she designs her excellent outfits.
by auraphic |
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Welcome to White River: Part Three She breathed in slowly, steeling herself as she entered.
She could feel the change in the air as she entered, as heads slowly began to turn and stare. She spotted Enid, wearing a kilt and a dark brown shirt, a long swath of tartan fabric draping down her shoulder across her chest. She smiled, and gave Portia a thumbs up.
by hzoo_26 |
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