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Asparagus: Rotten to the Core
by pyrosquirrelx | | Description: A terrible plot has been brewing, citizens of Neopia, in the minds of such 'harmless' vegetables... |
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Cuddly Catastrophes
by pyrosquirrelx | | Description: The menace is among us, and its name is Chia. |
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Looking For a Living
by pyrosquirrelx | | Description: The untold tale of the Scratchcard Kiosk Wocky... |
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Discovering the Denizens of the Deep
by pyrosquirrelx | | Description: Finding them, eating them, and running away from them. |
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The Dirt on the Earth Faeries
by pyrosquirrelx | | Description: Don't join the Earth side!--I don't care how much they offer you. |
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Of Robots and Chocolate Milkshakes
by blacebrander | | Description: Now, it just so happened that the aforementioned Secret Lab Safety for Foolish Assistants was one of the books Bob was carrying. He decided that perhaps now would be a good time to read it, before he caused any disasters...
Also by pyrosquirrelx |
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The Completely Foolproof Guide to Yooyuball
by pyrosquirrelx | | Description: Tips and tricks proven by real, actual fools. |
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Kiko Kraziness
by rest_in_boredom | | Description: Who ever invented Sponge Kikos?!
Art by pyrosquirrelx |
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How Long Horizon
by pyrosquirrelx | | Description: He accomplished his dream of going beyond the clouds, but he left something behind... |
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Of Magnets and Mayhem
by pyrosquirrelx | | Description: So, where DOES the Tiki Tack Guy get those magnets, anyway?
Also by blacebrander |
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 The Mysterious Affair at Gremble Arms
"So, Tyra,” the Pink Cybunny said. She had introduced herself to the rest of the table as Cherry while they were awaiting the dessert course that, ten minutes later, still hadn’t arrived, and she was obviously growing bored...
by tamia_silverwing |
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 Terror Reckons, Treasure Beckons
Terror’s precipice is the highest peak, each crevice concealed by its mightiest mystique. Deep runs the recess into the interior, seeping into pieces that are far inferior.
by periodicage |
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