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Issue: 605 | 26th day of Swimming, Y15 |
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 | The Tree of Pillar Grove: Part Seven"I brought some tea with me. You know, the kind that you like so much? Perhaps that'll cheer you up a little?"
by blueys45 |  | A Pirate's Tale: Dark Lullaby - Part SevenHe'd never seen the captain of the Intrepid look so unraveled, but his voice was steady when he tilted his head to the starboard side of the ship and said, "There."
by kandeegrrl |  | Shad and Saura: The Secret Belowdecks - Part SixShad had given it a bit of thought. "Well, Scarblade is clearly in on it..."
Art by ssjelitegirl
by ssjelitegirl |  | The Spells of Slumber: Part Five"I wish the same to you Jerdana," Mirinam replied. "May your dreams and ambitions never betray you."
by phoenixs_angel |  | Magic and Mayhem: Part FourSuddenly, a scruffy, blue-ish grey Eyrie materializes shouting, "Beware! Beware! And... uh, BOO!"
by thedoggirl_97 |  | Ridley's Ruin: Part Three"So how'd you get so rich, anyway?" I asked, completely forgetting every bit of etiquette Mama had ever taught me.
by ireneholmes |  | Agent of the Sway: Induction - Part ThreeThat, in truth, was the reason Clayton had agreed to go with Faversham. The Guild was going from bad to worse, all the Kougra was doing was getting out before he got dragged down with it.
by herdygerdy |  | The Old Switcheroo: Part Two"Yo, what's up, my Guildies?" Kanrik called out, giving everyone a peace sign.
His greeting was met with a heavy silence and puzzled stares.
by liouchan |  | Rogue and Rover: Part TwoThere was no such thing as waiting for the weather to clear on Terror Mountain. The sun shone through the clouds on only a handful of days each year, and even if there wasn't new snow falling, the wind still whipped the existing drifts back up into the faces of anyone unlucky enough to be slogging through them...
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Headlines "The Small Cramped Dark" by vltava Bast and Miriam have a secret. "You mustn't ever tell," Mama says. Her dark hair brushes against Bast's cheek, and she swings up and away, leaving the smell of flour and sunshine in her wake. But secrets are heavy. They fill you up like swallowed sand, weighting you down inside. Secrets are restless. They want to be free, beating their wings against your ribs like birds trying to escape a cage. Bast is afraid if she opens her mouth the secret will come tumbling out, faster than she can snatch it back...
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The Muted Library Up on a rural mountain top, there is a wealth of knowledge only to be found by the most devoted of seekers.
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Becoming Meridell If you don't know what to wear to Meridell day, fear not! We're here to make it all better and help you start off Meridell Day with the perfect wearables.
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Twin! Ahh, from the mouths of babes - WHOA, WAIT, what did you just say?!
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