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Issue: 558 | 17th day of Hiding, Y14 |
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How She Became Young by havittaa | | Description: Surmaaja seemed to have it all, and maybe for a time she did. |
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The Lesson by havittaa | | Description: It was a fine summer day, those years ago. I hadn't been planning on going anywhere or doing anything. |
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Only The Good by havittaa | | Description: Fidole was among the high ranking Koi. It would be the chance of a lifetime to play companion Petpet. |
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The Cure by havittaa | | Description: The day was drawing to a close. The Neopian Pharmacy had seen few customers that day and for Nurse Sini, that was good news. |
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Suns Ablaze - Story One: Part One by havittaa | | Description: The Krawk inhaled deeply, his skin tingling with anticipation. There would be no better time to head out to Krawk Island and land at the Cove. |
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Suns Ablaze - Story One: Part Two by havittaa | | Description: The rain was hitting harder now, forcing the waves to wash closer to the Cove on the shore. "I don't remember it being this dark,' Molly murmured... |
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Suns Ablaze - Story One: Part Three by havittaa | | Description: "Oh! It cannot be!" Lafayette shouted. "My dearest, oldest pal in the whole universe is here tonight to witness my victory." |
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Nightfall: Part One by havittaa | | Description: "Miz Amy?" Grant called, throwing his top hat on the dirt patch before his tent.
"Grant, m'boy," Amy responded. The pink Kyrii fluttered from the steps of the caravan... |
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Nightfall: Part Two by havittaa | | Description: Lights from candles jumped within the homes and shops nearest to the gate. Grant swallowed hard. He wasn't getting a good feeling from Neovia. |
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Nightfall: Part Three by havittaa | | Description: "I know my comrades, sir," Tuleu said briskly. She snatched the paper from the Techo and tossed in back in the pile. She inhaled, turned to Grant, and asked,
"Who sent you?" |
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Our Song He sat in the dawn at top of a Shenkuuvian foothill, fiddle couched under his arm. In one hand, he held a bow carved out of dark wood...
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