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Issue: 738 | 24th day of Relaxing, Y18 |
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What Babies Dream About...
by frenchtoasts
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 Project: Nightmare
The fog rolled over the shores of Krawk Island thicker than usual that evening. The haunting sounds of the dock bells fell upon the frightened ears of a dockworker, a green Tuskaninny. Something about this night in particular seemed…off.
by opossumman |
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 Dreaming
“Ooh - Shiny!” Alisia pounced excitedly on the glinting object beside the footpath that had caught her eye. When she straightened up she was holding a bottle of blue sand.
by reiqua |
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