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Posted: Tue Mar 08, 2011 1:33 pm
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Posted: Sat Apr 30, 2011 11:57 am
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Posted: Tue Jun 07, 2011 7:56 pm
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Posted: Sat Oct 22, 2011 1:26 am
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Posted: Sat Feb 09, 2013 5:37 pm
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Posted: Mon Apr 29, 2013 5:48 am
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Morbid was examining a tapestry of trolls doing ballet, wishing she had somewhere to go to practice her spells in private, when she hear a zooming, then popping, sound. She turned around and saw an ordinary doorway, made of dark wood, with a large silver handle. Nervously, she reaches forward and grabs the knob, turns, and pulls the door open.
She walks in and her jaw dropped. It looked like she was in a library, but the whole place was like a moon bounce! She bounced from shelf to shelf, looking at books full of complex spells. She grabs one at random, flips open a page, and begins to read. Moments later....
"EXPULSO!"
An empty bookshelf explodes.
"Whoa..."
Several hours later, Morbid realizes it's nearly dinnertime, and leaves. She must remember where this room is, for the future...
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Posted: Tue Jun 18, 2013 5:46 am
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Posted: Mon Jul 14, 2014 8:24 am
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