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Snow Animal Contest! Yay!
Posted by Avariel Falcon on December 9, 2017 at 11:24am ...1 replies

Jack, Avariel and Unit #6 pondered the letter with one word written on it...

Unit #6 rumbled "But... we... must... still... judge... on... SQUEE...".

The dark unicorn pondered "Its not really the usual soft and fuzzlyness...".

Jack waved his stick! "Incy Wincyness!".



Its time to anounce the animal for the New-Babbage winter snow animal...

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Posted by Rosie Helendale on December 1, 2017 at 1:26pm ...2 replies

Coughs, colds, aches and pains, we have remedies for all kinds of ailments at Helendale Pharmacy.  Chlorodine was prescribed for this gentleman's chesty cough.  A potent mixture of chlorophorm, opium and cannabis, (highly addictive that's why he keeps coming back for more)...

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Posted by Rosie Helendale on November 29, 2017 at 3:06pm ...2 replies

Dressed in her Sunday best and clutching a small bouquet of red roses, Rosie made her way towards St.Mary's church.  It was a bright sunny November afternoon, a slight chill still hung in the air, the kind where you could still see your breath.  The tree lined avenue she walked down shedding the last of their autumn leaves that came tumbling down to cover the pavement like a golden carpet.  They were crisp, dry and rustled...

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(4) The Churchyard
Posted by River Falcon on November 28, 2017 at 2:46am ...3 replies

“Just one important thing I need to do,” Maxwell muttered softly to himself. “I really must visit St. Mary’s before I leave. I’ve got this far and there’s no rush to go now. It shouldn’t take me very long to find the church from here.”

Indeed, he was correct. The very first person that he asked, pointed him immediately in the right direction. It was a flower seller, standing by her stall on the pavement, at the far end of the road....

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(3) Awful News
Posted by River Falcon on November 25, 2017 at 8:53am

The small clockwork device had never been alone in the streets of New Babbage before. He didn’t know the name of the street nor the location of the store but he knew it would be a long and difficult chore to find Mr. McKenzie’s shop. New Babbage was a very large city and the streets seemed to stretch in all directions. Where could he find Mr. McKenzie’s clock shop? Which street would lead him to his destination?

The days turned to...

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(2) The Escape
Posted by River Falcon on November 25, 2017 at 7:38am

The thief continued his escape. After leaving the canal behind, he darted down another alleyway, hurried under a gap in a fence and galloped down a distant street. He jumped across a wooden fence, scampered through a park and scrambled into a disused factory. The thief pushed a loosen board, clambered into a lonely dismal room and emptied the contents of the bag upon the floor.

“What have we here?” he teasingly growled to the...