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  • Archive Re: Finding Nate the Dragon

    Mea crawled out from under her cozy patchwork quilt made from hundreds of scene snippets the denizens of the Literature Republic had cut from their stories because they Didn't Quite ...

    Jul 2, 2021
  • Archive Re: Enter The Above

    Mirabelle Ellemore 789 Words | 789 Total Week 2 | Post 1 "Cokal, I'm home!" Mirabelle Ellemore kicked open the door to her tiny, hole-in-the-wall flat (literally - it was ...

    Oct 28, 2020
  • Archive Re: Murder on the Holiday Express

    Mea's heart had sunk when they dragged @BlueAfrica down to the caboose because darnit, it just wasn't a Christmas tagbook without some caroling. (And yes, of course she had already ...

    Dec 3, 2017
  • Archive Re: Dead Poets Society

    Jane Austen Ah, Florence. The sun-washed epitome of Europe's rich history on display, or, more cynically, the pinnacle of its obsession with the past. Jane loved it. Italians were so ...

    Nov 28, 2016
  • Archive Re: The Halloween Adventures

    In Which Mea Definitely Does Not Eat Any Candy Corn Mea decided to charge. Or take charge. Or something like that. Anyway, she seized the opportunity that @JuliasSneezer had created ...

    Oct 16, 2016
  • Archive Re: The Revolution

    Joseph Hayes Without warning, the cloaked man and his companions turned and left. Joe watched them recede down the tunnel, only calling after them a second too late. They turned ...

    Sep 6, 2016
  • Archive Re: The Revolution

    Joseph Hayes A descendent of Steve? So what? Joe eyed the intruders, his grip shifting on his sword. "How did you know to find me here? I don't exactly have ...

    Aug 31, 2016
  • Archive Re: The Revolution

    Joe wasted no time in digging down in a spiral staircase to Y11 and starting to mine. He was only mining a 64x64 plot, so he kept careful count in ...

    Aug 22, 2016
  • Archive Re: The Revolution

    A redstone lamp blinked on above Joseph's bed, the same rude awakening he got every morning. He had hooked it up to a daylight sensor outside their house - it ...

    Aug 12, 2016
  • Archive Re: Wynbald, School of Magic

    Simon had deliberately chosen a seat as close to Jemima as he could be without sitting directly next to her. He planned to watch her closely this evening, but for ...

    Mar 12, 2016
  • Archive Re: Wynbald, School of Magic

    Professor Simon Turnbull After unpacking, Simon decided to familiarize himself with the school. When he had arrived, he had found on his desk a map of the school and a ...

    Feb 13, 2016
  • Archive Re: Wynbald, School of Magic

    Professor Simon Turnbull Simon Turnbull - Professor Simon Turnbull - stood just outside entrance to Wynbald, the other students and teachers gathered around him. After a long train ride and ...

    Jan 4, 2016
  • Archive Re: Not Another Birthday

    Knowledge is Power Meandbooks manuevered through what was left of the party, looking for distinguished members. I knew I shouldn't have come out of the library , she thought. YWS ...

    Nov 17, 2015
  • Archive Re: Warrior Cats

    “My leg’s really not that bad,” Dawnsky said to Silverleaf near sundown, ignoring the dull, constant pain. “I don’t have to stay the night. You’ve got your paws full with ...

    Jun 19, 2015
  • Archive Re: The Lost Ones

    Valerie stood in shock for a moment as Samantha disappeared beneath the water, suddenly remembering all the predators that lived in the Amazon. What if there were pirahnas in the ...

    Feb 14, 2015


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