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Neopian Cooking: Preparing Meridell and Altadorian by jrayeb3 | Description: Neopia has many tasty and not so tasty foods. |
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Say Yes To The Stew! by jrayeb3 | Description: How about some stew? Stew is a nice, easy recipe, for any time! |
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Lost Desert In A Nutshell by jrayeb3 | Description: Today, we'll be exploring the wonderful land of the Lost Desert, filled with rich lore and beautiful buildings. |
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The Oracle Games: A Fashion Guide by jrayeb3 | Description: While the Oracle Games are raging, one thought is burning in the back of my mind: What am I going to wear?! |
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15 Spring Reads by jrayeb3 | Description: If you like to curl up with something to read, here are 15 books for the spring! |
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I'm Going To Make Things Right by jrayeb3 | Description: I stood in the doorway of my safety deposit box. Clutter filled every inch, items ranging from old Neggs to 500,000 Neopoint scrolls saved from my earlier years. My Neopets stood silently in the doorway, taking in the mess. “AAAA-CHOO!” |
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He'd Have To Wait by jrayeb3 | Description: The foliage was springy underpaw as Lopez stepped through the jungle, a camera strung around his neck. After a pawstep, the leaves would jump right back up to where they had been a second before. As the Kougra walked on, the sun grew fainter and fainter, the surroundings growing dark. Bright green plants changed into dark bushes as he walked on. |
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Ghostly Dreams by jrayeb3 | Description: Identity. That was something Sylva didn't have the time or courage to keep anymore. Sylva had been a dashing young Lupe, adventurous, newly wed, setting out to sail every other weekend. What ever he was now wasn't that. Quite the opposite, if anything. |
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Post-Pink Blues For as long as I can remember I have wanted to be Pink. I'd see people posting on the neoboards with their lovely pink avatar and I would turn green with envy. Occasionally I'd even visit the Kadoatery but every time I did I'd leave the Kadoatery feeling defeated and as sad as the unfed kads. A few years passed, then one morning I woke up feeling determined.
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Ghostly Dreams Identity. That was something Sylva didn't have the time or courage to keep anymore. Sylva had been a dashing young Lupe, adventurous, newly wed, setting out to sail every other weekend. What ever he was now wasn't that. Quite the opposite, if anything.
by jrayeb3 |
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