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Week - 574

Learning to Fetch
by midnight_star411
Description: At least he tried.

Week - 578

Acknowledge Me
by midnight_star411
Description: Sometimes, I picture it: The way life would have been if I had never been abandoned.

Week - 582

Coexisting
by midnight_star411
Description: Coexisting makes life more comfortable.

Week - 583

On the Origins of Jelly
by midnight_star411
Description: It has to come from somewhere.

Week - 584

The Acakened
by midnight_star411
Description: There's no real mystery as to what's inside the Obelisk.

Week - 585

Mornings
by midnight_star411
Description: Some mornings are easier to wake up on than others.

Week - 604

Feeding Your Pets
by midnight_star411
Description: Always remember to use good judgement and be sensitive about what you feed your pets.

 
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A Pirate's Tale: Dark Lullaby - Part Six
"Silence!" Dezeronto shouted, his one-eyed gaze demanding order from the group of misfits. "It's no fault of the boy's. Any one of us would have done the same. We're pirates."

by kandeegrrl

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Agent of the Sway: Induction - Part Two
There were state of the art security systems protecting every single floor and not once in the fifteen years or so since the building's construction had it ever been breached.

This of course didn't fill Clayton with a great deal of confidence...

by herdygerdy


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So Says the Slorg!
...Why was that on the menu on Roo Island?

by supercheezee

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The Reason You Don't Poke Drugals
This, kids, is the reason you do NOT poke Drugals...

Disclaimer: Don't try this at home.

by gloomrain


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Days of Remembering
He pulled his jacket higher up to his neck and kept walking through the dense fog. His large, soft paws padded gently against the rough grey cobblestone street.

by flames_unleashed



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