Week - 216
A Grand Pirate Adventure
by anna_invincible |
| Description: For
the sake of Maraqua...Well, let's start at the beginning. First of all, I always
liked the Pirates... |
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Week - 238
A Bad Dream
by anna_invincible |
| Description: "Ha. No matter how hard every pirate acts, they
are a total softie about makeup." |
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Week - 244
The Kiwi Muffin
by anna_invincible |
| Description: I went near my toy box,
and I heard what sounded like tiny paws beating against the side... |
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Week - 245
Because of a Jawshell: Part One
by anna_invincible |
| Description: Soon we came to the drop off. The drop off was
where we jumped in to the water to get to the underground fishing cave. My owner
smiled cheerfully... |
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Week - 246
Because of a Jawshell: Part Two
by anna_invincible |
| Description: She pondered and looked in every direction,
pushing away fronds of kelp and feeling the sand between her fingers... |
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Week - 293
The Lost Fuzzle: Part One
by anna_invincible |
| Description: "Alright, dear, sorry. We'll look for him; come on..." Indeed, we did look for him. We looked everywhere. We practically tore her room apart... |
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Week - 294
The Lost Fuzzle: Part Two
by anna_invincible |
| Description: "Garin, we're hopelessly lost; admit you're wrong for once," I said, annoyed... |
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Week - 295
The Lost Fuzzle: Part Three
by anna_invincible |
| Description: I flinched my hand a bit, acting like I was going to grab the sword. Coiled and instantly alert, Scarblade moved forward... |
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Week - 298
Not All Werelupes Are Bad
by anna_invincible |
| Description: I had a splitting headache. Staring at unreadable script for hours on end starts to take a toll after a while, you know? That's when it happened... |
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Week - 300
The Crystal Adventure: Part One
by anna_invincible |
| Description: Of course, she knew wishing would get her absolutely nothing. Wishes never came true. Dreams never came true... |
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Week - 301
The Crystal Adventure: Part Two
by anna_invincible |
| Description: Flayire felt pitiful, and a huge lump formed in her throat, making it hard for her to speak. She nodded weakly. "Yes, sir. I'm sorry..." |
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