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Downtime With Dr. Sloth
by vanillafilth | | Description: Just a peek into the life of our famous ruler when he's not ruling. |
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Spacerocked! Exposed
by vanillafilth | | Description: All voices ceased when a looming figure entered the room, door slamming shut behind them. With a flourish of his dark cape, Dr. Sloth strode to the front of the room with a grace afforded by the grandiosity of his evil. Or so he chose to perpetuate. |
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Supply and Demand
by vanillafilth | | Description: I had no idea rocks were so expensive and was near crushed (pun intended) to find out. |
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Character Creation and Development
by vanillafilth | | Description: Neopets serves as a great creative outlet for neopians far and wide. Here you can dress up, draw, code and write for your pets. The possibilities are endless. One major aspect of this creative outflow is character creation. We all love our pets to bits, but sometimes we get stumped on fleshing out a super rad character for them. |
| Week - 751
Gormball Behind the Scenes
by vanillafilth | | Description: Thyassa has zero chill |
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 An Uprising of Sweepers: Part Two
The town, though small is separated out into four different areas. The town centre faces the sea, in between its North and South sections. Towards the East, and surrounding it is a forest which spans for miles. It is through this forest that many use its ways to get to other parts of the region in those days.
by yin_yin_7 |
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 Chasing Treasure: Part Two
Midnight came. Midnight went. Half past midnight came and went. At seventeen minutes to one, Sam appeared, bow tie hanging untied around his neck and shirt sleeves rolled up to his elbows.
by aethelar |
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 The Spirit of Black Keep: Part Nine
Pharazon had no idea what to say. This was the moment he and Celice had been dreading, and although Pharazon had put on a brave front earlier, now that it was actually happening, the only thing he could think of to do was, perhaps, hide under the bed. But fear kept him rooted to the spot.
by cosmicfire918 |
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