|Still thwarting Sloth's mind control...
||Issue: 166 | 12th day of Storing, Y6
|A Student of SpiritThere have always been the lucky few who, devoting
their lives to the art of combat taught by the Techo Master, are allowed to
live at those hallowed halls, gaining insight and skill for free -- or so they
think. Rather than paying in codestones, they pay in labor.|
|Dear...I shall first
say that I'm going to miss you...like the many others who will miss you as well.
Must you leave? Must you depart for the unknown?|
|Fear the FaerieYou may think they are
powerful forces of good. And you would be right. Well, mostly right, anyway. There's
one faerie out there that isn't the picture of perfection: Jhudora.|
|I Promise"Then you'll come to hear me play it at the
festival, then?" Miranda grew hopeful for a moment. "You promised me you'd come.|
|The True Face of a Faerie: Soup FaerieA few shop owners scrutinize the dusty, populous
streets. They can tell that the roads are so crammed because the pets and their
owners are in a line. Most know that this line is not just any line - it is
the line to the Soup Kitchen.|
There wasn't any tables left to sit at, and I decided to give the outcast table
|Five Lottery Tickets"Why do we always do this?" Otur asked. She had
heard the story at least a hundred times, but it always made her owner happy
to tell it.|
|A Shadow and a Mist"Wow, Shadow, you really outdid yourself this
time. We'll make a fortune out of this!" GreyWeaver's constant response every
time Shadow came back. |
|The Grey CurseI was blessed with true happiness... and now it's been taken away...
|Love You Like a Sister III: Letting GoThe dream that I had had seemed so realistic… almost like someone, or something,
had planted it in my mind for me to see. |
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"The Outcasts" by lemmykoopa300
There Recess. The outcasts sat under the playground talking about life. It was cold, and Rain shivered from the cold. Rain didn't have a jacket...
|Vira's Mirror: Part One|
Vira narrowed her eyes. "Do you not care about
eternal glory? I can take beauty as easily as I can grant it, you know." The
parchment turned into the mirror for a second, then turned back.