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Issue: 1019 | 18th day of Collecting, Y26 |
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Impossible Dreams by salem_822 | Description: "To everyone who's had a dream..." |
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Ashes of the Alabriss by salem_822 | Description: "Brynn pulled her thick orange hair into a tight bun, holding it in place with one hand while the other removed the hairpin she’d been holding between her teeth to..." |
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Ashes of the Alabriss by salem_822 | Description: After feeding the Alabrisses, Brynn had cleaned up the mess in the barn then attempted to give herself a makeshift shower with the hose, leaving the heavy fabric of her damp tunic clinging uncomfortably to her body |
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Ashes of the Alabriss by salem_822 | Description: "Brynn spent the next hour talking with Kali; teaching her how to stretch Storm’s legs, telling her what a good listener he was, how he would get excited on the Day of Giving because..." |
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Ashes of the Alabriss by salem_822 | Description: "Hanso had made significant progress with Taffy. Between respecting his boundaries, feeding him while Brynn was at the stable, and occasionally offering him treats, the Naalala was now confident enough to allow Hanso to pet him…" |
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Ashes of the Alabriss by salem_822 | Description: "She'd read an article about Alabriss herd dynamics and the importance of socialisation. Thinking back, after she'd gotten Taffy, Storm's habit of biting wood and kicking the walls had greatly subsided. She couldn't deny the..." |
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Ashes of the Alabriss by salem_822 | Description: The stables that morning were abuzz with chatter of the upcoming chariot season. It was mere days away, and with each moment it ticked closer, the pit of dread in Brynn’s stomach grew. |
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Towards the Light by salem_822 | Description: The menacing crackle of energy arcing from Sophie’s raised staff fizzled out as an eerie sense of recognition spread over her. |
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The Secret to Apple Bobbing Vandebart wakes just as the sky starts to lighten from black to a dull grey—the only sign that the sun, hidden by the Haunted Wood’s dense treeline, has risen.
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