This archive displays the second listing of 100 SCP articles that have been featured on the site's front page.
169: Plastic Graveyard by Ellie3 [Featured by Staff]
- A few hours without feeding and they let out a fit of high-pitched shrieks and screams before dropping dead.
168: Little Dark Star Shoppe of Minerals by Amai-Ixchel and Dc_Yerko, translated by Uncle Nicolini [Featured by Staff]
- Before your eyes you can see the fruits of my labor. You see, I used to be an unfortunate soul like you, but a great opportunity presented itself to me: the black magic market.
167: Eventyr Hub by Guaire, Waxx, Prismal, Uncle Nicolini, Queerious, Fish^12, sailorenoch, AstersQuill, and FlyPurgatorio [WrathCon winner prize feature, requested by Croquembouche ]
- Every story is a cycle of being heard and retold, reshaped by those who listen and speak. A seed once planted will grow over generations, shaped by those who came after.
166: HEDVIG'S HERESY by Rounderhouse [Featured by Uncle Nicolini and Miss Lapis]
- The Empress stepped cautiously into the throne room. It was deafeningly silent, and every tap of her fuladh feet against the marble floor rung out with a sharp click.
165: Who's Afraid of Ulrike Meinhof? by Nonaggress [Featured by PlaguePJP and Crazyy8]
- Tosia Altman turned off the radio. The sun hadn’t risen yet, and the stars looked as wrong now as they had in 1939.
164: I Think I Could Be Brave by AriadnesThread [Featured by Bhomas Tourget, kblacke, and Nonaggress]
- She's thirteen when they tell her that her father is dead.
163: Ricky Vasquez by Mr Carbon and DrowningDutchman [Featured by Staff]
- "So." Alto Clef leaned back in his chair, fingers drumming the armrests. "This MTF. Rho-5. 'Ricky Vasquez'."
162: A Brief History Of Neptune Station by thd-glasses (translated by thd-glasses) [Featured by Staff]
- The First Moonbase In Human History… Would It Be The Beginning Of The Space Era?
161: The Canadian House Hippo by DodoDevil [Featured by Staff]
- On either side of the car were just the dark, green trees, growing closer and closer together, like they were squeezing up to the road. I wanted to say something, but didn't or couldn't.