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A Tale of Two Acaras: Part One by secant | Description: He had everything he could ever need in all of Faerieland, from the gourmet foods set upon his silverware to the endless toys in his gigantic bedroom. Everyone agreed he was indeed blessed by the faeries... |
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A Tale of Two Acaras: Part Two by secant | Description: It wasn't until he was thrown into the streets when he realized (from a reflection in a puddle) that he was strangely altered. His usual handsome face was now a ruddy yellow—like that of a peasant... |
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A Tale of Two Acaras: Part Three by secant | Description: "I enjoyed today very much, but I miss Meridell," Jo said timidly.
"Nonsense," snapped the Dark Faerie. |
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Lenny Conundrum Land by secant | Description: I shut my eyes...
...and opened them again to find myself in an endless grassy meadow by myself. Where was the Lenny? |
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Prigpants and Swolthy: Hats Off to You! by rosabellk | Description: We are, after all, the most accomplished pair of tailors in Neovia.
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In the Name of Science by lombre | Description: Calculating is half the battle.
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The Witch and the Mortog: Part One by secant | Description: Wait, you say you have never heard the story? Surely you remember the story about Edna's curse, and the bewitched Mortog, and the way Vira became unfortunately notorious after... |
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The Witch and the Mortog: Part Two by secant | Description: Poor Balthazar and Edna were stunned into silence. They quietly stepped aside, and Vira brazenly stepped in front of the mirror and began primping herself.... |
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The Witch and the Mortog: Part Three by secant | Description: "I was always different from the other mirrors. I am special, you see." |
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Beautiful Chaos: Part Two "This is Kayla's," Cedrik said suddenly, picking up his tutor's wand from the table. "I'd recognise it anywhere; she hits me over the head with it about five times a day. She never goes anywhere without it..."
by tanikagillam |
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A Walk in Sakhmet Sakhmet was already a thriving market town, but Nabile still liked to know how it was doing since she had left it. She particularly liked to know if Amira had heard anything about the Desert Scarabs...
by amethyst2 |
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