Week - 254 The Spell by rainbow2skittle

Description: Most Neopians would be at home preparing a warm serving of salivating Turkey Drumstick Dinner with a nice chilled mug of Thornberry Fruit Grog. My stomach growled audibly at the thought. Not me, though, I thought miserably...

Week - 273 The Blue Blumaroo: Part One by rainbow2skittle

Description: There was once a blue blumaroo who was, well... very blue. Not just the colour blue, but also in the emotional sense. He was a rather gloomy and glum pet...

Week - 274 The Blue Blumaroo: Part Two by rainbow2skittle

Description: Melissa had agreed to join her two best friends on a shopping trip (the second in two days), not because she wanted to actually buy anything, but because she wanted to find a friend for her little brother Joey. It sounded completely bizarre, of course, but...

Week - 275 The Blue Blumaroo: Part Three by rainbow2skittle

Description: Melissa spoiled everything by treating Joey like he was a toddler! What did Tommy think of Joey now? Joey cringed in absolute humiliation...

Week - 277 The Woos and Woes of a Winged Neopet by rainbow2skittle

Description: The breathtaking feeling of soaring over layers of fluffy white clouds is bound to capture some of our imaginations. But it's not all as admirable as it may look!

Week - 352 It Ain't Easy Being Grape: Part One by rainbow2skittle

Description: I made it known that I despised the word 'cute', and aspired to be the stark opposite of what defined cute. I thought I did quite well in that respect...

Week - 353 It Ain't Easy Being Grape: Part Two by rainbow2skittle

Description: "Welcome to the neighborhood..."

Week - 354 It Ain't Easy Being Grape: Part Three by rainbow2skittle

Description: "But you can't go! We've only just become friends..."

Week - 357 Edibility – Malicious Or Delicious? by rainbow2skittle

Description: After doing extensive research in this field I can honestly say I am adequately equipped to dish the facts on edible pets.

Week - 377 My Life As A Magaral by rainbow2skittle

Description: A lone blue Bruce came strolling in, took one meaningful look at us all lined up neatly on the display bench, then promptly walked out of the shop without a single purchase.