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Issue: 687 | 26th day of Relaxing, Y17 |
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Short Stories
| Uncle SportThe spotted Gelert, at his brother’s answer, exchanged a swift glance with his wife, Nisha. That’s when Sport felt the first inkling of alarm. Had X’s question not been as innocent as Sport had first thought? The green Nimmo shifted, sitting forward in his seat and studying his brother and his sister-in-law closely.
by 77thbigby | | A Very Maraquan ChristmasThere were two things that this had never applied to and probably never would: Yooyuball, and the Day of Giving.
by rookerooke10 | | Scabbard and Vyaro MeetScabbard... a wannabe hero, and Vyaro... a tough girl who doesn't mind telling other exactly what she thinks!
by carizeecrow | | Friday: Therapy SessionHis Client was sprawled atop a red lounge chair while he regarded his therapist’s counselling office. He was reviewing the events that led up to his current predicament. Shrugging his shoulders, he revealed, “I’m unattached again.”
by vanquishee | | How to Plan a Vacation Disaster This daily routine that we’ve been following for the past nine months was finally over. School was finally over and we were all crowded into the living room where our mother was waiting for us.
by frostyweather | | The Warrior Princess: The War for AlkuuPrincess Clarity looked around as she walked through what used to be her home. The village houses were in shambles and the only plant life was the forbidden forest. Clarity sighed. It was the dead of the night and everyone was asleep. Clarity and her friends were walking in the village to see if any of the villagers would join their cause of defeating that horrid witch, Mara.
by purplbrooke | | The Case of the Almost Abandoned Attic: Part Two“Your attic is quite…a sight…” Caffax remarked, dusting off his jacket and sidestepping broken glass on the wooden floor.
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Headlines "Therapy Session" by vanquishee Every single inch of the beige wall was covered with bookcases almost as tall as the ceiling. Within each bookcase were five shelves, with books jammed in every nook and cranny. Not only that, but books upon books are stacked up across the parquet floor, used as paperweights, or even used as a makeshift window stand to allow the cool summer breeze into the (claustrophobic) room.
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A Love Letter To Altador Cup Participants I was inspired to write an article all about the positive changes that have happened this year! Besides the newfound kindness being spread around, what makes this year's Altador Cup different from previous years?
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The Fire Within: Part Five They arrived at the Shining Chasm that evening, as far as Yardly could tell in the timeless dark of the caverns. The tunnel had widened out slightly, giving way to a solid wall of what looked like white marble. A door appeared to be carved into the rock, closed fast, with what looked like Maraquan symbols carved around it.
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