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The Truth about Fairies..What a horrible day I cant wait to get home and pass out in front of the tv. The tan-skinned form of Mallory grumbled as she waited for the last employee of her store to leave so she could do some last minute things. One was closing and locking up the smaller instruments. She was glad that she thought ahead that morning and brought an umbrella with her because it was absolutely pouring outside. It had been cloudy when she woke up that morning and not wanting to be rained on when she left work the British-Hispanic had stuck her umbrella in her car. This also had been one of her longer days as she had to prepare for a shipment that was supposed to be delivered tomorrow at some point. The weather had also affected what she had put on, opting for a plain grey t-shirt, baggy pants and her favorite pair of boots. She had even gone without make-up today, not that she needed it in the first place.The Truth about Fairies by JezzieWolf
Sighing, Mallory finally turned off all the lights and picked up her purse an
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PotC: Pirates of the CafeteriaThe cafeteria in the Headquarters of the Protectors of the Plot Continuum didn’t look too terribly different from that of an average high school. To be sure, the walls, ceiling, floor and even furniture were an identical textureless grey, and the people chatting and eating ran the gamut from humans to illithids to a Triceratops, with most dressed in all black. Still, it was a large, rectangular room with long tables lined through the middle, and one wall dominated by a row of portable metal carts filled with various foods, dished out by more black-clad humanoids wearing hairnets.
Based on the facial expressions of those seated at the tables, the food was on par with the high school cafeteria cliché, as well.
One day, a portal began to open in front of one empty wall, starting as a point in space, and expanding to either side to form a line. The line then began to fill out, upwards and downwards. While portals were entirely commonpla
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