Week - 218 How to Enjoy Your Lucky Bone Necklace by dancingpetal

Description: We put our heads together and came up with quite a few great (and not so great) ways to have fun with your Lucky Bone Necklace instead of just throwing it away. Enjoy!

Week - 342 Heart of Ice by dancingpetal

Description: "Why should I listen to you, anyway? You can't be my master! You're not even a faerie!"

Week - 345 Pride, Prose, and Princes: Part One by dancingpetal

Description: So here I was, attending a rich-folks party in order to meet people who might hate me as soon as love me. "I think I'm going to be sick," I muttered...

Week - 346 Pride, Prose, and Princes: Part Two by dancingpetal

Description: Three humiliating rounds later, I had lost. And pitifully so. I'd only won one out of the four rounds, and I couldn't shake the feeling that he'd let me win that one...

Week - 347 Pride, Prose, and Princes: Part Three by dancingpetal

Description: "Sweet Jhudora's Cupcakes!" I switched off the water on the overflowing tub and mopped up the cobblestone...

Week - 348 Pride, Prose, and Princes: Part Four by dancingpetal

Description: A long white head scarf fluttered past us in the dusty wind. In pursuit of it was a lanky blue Kacheek, who was quite red in the face. "He'll never catch up with it. Let's help!"

Week - 349 Pride, Prose, and Princes: Part Five by dancingpetal

Description: I expected the prince to abandon us (with princely decorum, of course) as soon as we arrived, but he invited us to lunch...

Week - 350 Pride, Prose, and Princes: Part Six by dancingpetal

Description: I sighed happily, and after one last look, slipped the stack of papers into a large brown envelope. I'd take it to the copier's later...

Week - 351 Pride, Prose, and Princes: Part Seven by dancingpetal

Description: I groaned and shook my head. The last thing I wanted was more attention from royalty...

Week - 352 Pride, Prose, and Princes: Part Eight by dancingpetal

Description: "He was muttering to himself behind the Armory building, polishing a helmet. He spoke quietly and without expression, but even I can know true talent when I come across it..."