"Now, now, Peachbud, if Emelia wants a star
story I figure it's best she gets a star story," Grandma Tonu said simply. "And
I believe I have a good one."
|Cold Nights in the Usuki House of Horror|
When the pound assistant came and took me out
to meet my new owner, I was ecstatic. For the first time in my life, I thought
I might have found someone who didn't hold a grudge against Grarrls...
"I need to know… if you
could tell me… what is it like to be loved?"
Shiru started to worry. His family was out
in the storm, and he was alone. He sat on the sofa, trying not to think about
what could happen, but the harder he tried not to think about it, the more the
thoughts crept in.
|Not Forever, Just For Now|
Sankara dabbed at the corners
of her eyes, where tears had begun to gather. "You told me, that if things went
as they were supposed to, I would never get hurt."
|Seaveil: Waves of Flight|
Seaveil lived in a place called Nuage, located at the
peak of Faerieland. Practically every Neopet there was painted or born a graceful
colour, including Faerie and Cloud.
|Tales From the Campfire: Almost Famous|
had always wanted to be famous. It was her dream, her goal, it was her everything.
|The Other Side of Neopia|
"Well," he started, a bit nervous, "I've always
wondered what's on the other side of those mountains and on the other side of
the sea," he said pointing to the places.
|The Weewoo of White|
"Wee woo?" I asked. My cry echoed around the
rocks, its lonely refrain bouncing back at me. I huddled down. I was sick of
"Guys! I think I found something!" Gatling reported.
He pulled a bottle out of the water. He opened it up and retrieved a piece of
paper from inside. "Whoa... I think it's a... treasure map!"
Color Me Neopian
Are you a terrible artist? Do you look at other people's Beauty Contest submissions and Art Gallery drawings and burst into tears? I know I do. There is nothing more frustrating than having a soul spilling over with classic paintings and have fingers spilling over with stick figures. But there is a shiny pot of paint at the end of this rainbow... more>>
The Lost Queen: Part One
“It really is a difficult job, I will not deny
it,” she spoke to no one but the wind, “but I never would give up this position
for all the Neopoints in the world.