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Issue: 177 | 11th day of Awakening, Y7 |
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Week - 173
KNOW Your Owner!
by resurrectedwarrior | | Description: I’ve found out not all owners treat
their pets like they should. Oh, yeah, sure, there are some awesome ones – they
buy their pets gifts, celebrate their birthdays, and treat them as virtual kings
and queens! But then there are others who are just terrible to us!! |
| Week - 174
Observations of the Wild Snowickle
by resurrectedwarrior | | Description: My purpose here is to research Snowickles in their native habitat ~ the deep
recesses of the Ice Caves. As yet, few traveled in these parts, save Petpet
dealers intent on selling the animals they catch. |
| Week - 176
Behind the Music: Part One
by resurrectedwarrior | | Description: "I love you, POE I just... I just need to
learn how to deal with this - to adjust." He struggled for the right words,
"I'm here for you, okay?" |
| Week - 177
Behind the Music: Part Two
by resurrectedwarrior | | Description: Where was he?
How long had he been here? He glanced down and noted his violin case sitting
by his side. His violin . . . suddenly, he remembered everything. |
| Week - 174
Snow Woes!
by resurrectedwarrior | | Description: A Mushed Adventure! |
| Week - 176
Inside an Earth Faerie College
by resurrectedwarrior | | Description: The
Institute for Earth Faerie Education has been located on the northernmost island of the little-known trio
for about thirty years, giving earth faeries one of the very finest and most unusual
education. |
| Week - 177
Observations of the Wild Skree
by resurrectedwarrior | | Description: I’m honestly not sure how to explain what has happened. It would seem everything
that could go wrong did go wrong... |
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 There Is No Place Like Home
The Gelert felt a twinge of sadness, but decided
to explore the Lodge since there really was nothing to do. She opened the door,
promising herself to make it worthwhile. Another door creaked, and Aurelie stared
into a pair of blue eyes.
by shadowcristal |
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 Lenny Sack
Valentine's Day and Horrible Mutants everywhere are sending each other messages of Lurve!
by ickessler |
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