Cyan Rayna's picture
Updating the new site
Posted by Cyan Rayna on February 10, 2018 at 6:11am ...2 replies

So for a while now I've been trying to replicate this site within Wordpress. There's somethings I haven't been able to do with my own limitations but recently have had a windfall of new things that have helped the process.


Here's the updated site if you want to take a look and join. It's mostly there. I think currently we...

Avariel Falcon's picture
Snow Animal Contest - Spiders!
Posted by Avariel Falcon on February 10, 2018 at 3:20am ...2 replies

Friendly greetings everyone!

The judging is complete and we now have the results of the New-Babbage Snow Animal Contest for this year 188x! Yay!

All entries were judged on Incy Wincyness, Fuzzlyness and SQUEE!



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To Mr. Tenk from Gabrielle Riel re: The Radio Riel Tower
Posted by Gabrielle Riel on January 19, 2018 at 5:40pm

January 19, 1918
St John Parish

Dear Mr. Tenk,

As you know, every year I have The Clarendon and the Radio Riel radio tower inspected. I just received the report from the inspectors and they have informed me that the tower has a crack across its lower risers.

I have weighed the options of repairing the tower or removing the tower, and after much consideration I have decided to do the latter.

Therefore, after 9...

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Hauʻoli makahiki hou!
Posted by Doctor Obolensky on December 31, 2017 at 4:48pm ...1 replies



Victor1st Mornington's picture
The sandhogs discovery...
Posted by Victor1st Mornington on December 28, 2017 at 3:38pm ...1 replies

It was a cold one this year.

New Babbage had not seen snowfall like this for a good number of years, heavy snow, day in, day out and the snow ploughs was having a hard time keeping the tram line and roads clear, infact they was having such a hard time the city municipal secretary sent out a tender for help, and the sandhogs came out of their usual month-long holiday to help out.

Mornington decided to take advantage of the...

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Posted by Njal Edwyn on December 27, 2017 at 9:35am ...1 replies

Njal stood at the window, her arms curled over her stomach, a faint tremble in her knees. Her eyes had a hollowed-out look to them again, her hair in dirty clumps. “How long do I have to stay here?” “Here” was his personal apartment. A pretty enough cage, she supposed. The view was good, at least.

“For as long as it takes to be sure you won’t do it again.” Mr. Melnik replied. He and Mr. Blackcinder stood near the door, as if...