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||Issue: 528 | 13th day of Sleeping, Y14
|Saly's Club: Sleep IssuesEvery neopet has the perfect bed, right?|
|More Hardships of... Habitarium P3s 19Wrong time, wrong impression.|
|Literally ~ FaeriesXandra was right... Xandra was sooooooo right.|
|Compare and Contrast - JellybeansMichelle... rescue me...|
|SpookyBest tasting medicine, ever!|
|Smell You Later!Forever alone... :'D|
|3 Royals plus 1Egg is egg, no difference.|
|Neo Events - The Giant OmeletteI wonder what happens...|
|Battledome Adventures 2Ezra the Sketch Lupe takes on the Flaming Meerca!|
|Keep It Cool #2: Seeing the WorldSeeing the world might be cool...|
|Frolics - Eggzactly!If I'm in the way, just roll me into a corner.
Art by izzywizard
|Maybe Next Year, Kids...Being a baby pet is very tough sometimes.|
|Negg Sandwich - Hidden TowerYay for sparkles!|
|Misguided SquidHey! You're not a Giant Titanic Squid!
Story by barir644
|The Lost Treasure of GeraptikuNow where do they keep the fiddles?
|Painted Madness: Feeding PoeTransmogrification Potions sometimes bring unexpected side-effects to normal day-to-day activities...|
|Berry TroublesPesky little sisters are such a pain...|
|Chiavore: Part 2How many Chias could a Chiavore eat? Part 2|
|On a Thin Line: Cockroach Towers5 NP per day!|
|POUNDED- Part 1The pound is a scary place. Part one of three.|
|Tylus wants a Petpet, now!Will Tylus prove himself worthy of a Petpet?|
|Frozen DinnerDon't eat it like that!|
|Ventures #11Operation T.R.E.K. Part 5. The anticlimax, for lack of a better explanation which Loange now demands.|
|Locked Comics: Snowball Fight Part 2A reason why fire pets can never play with snow...|
|Invasion of Baby BuzzesThe downfall of Neopia?
Idea by crepe14
|Oh Em Gee, I'm MSP: HabitariumPlotting?|
|That's Life: Sloth Day!Happy Sloth Day!|
|Happy Sloth DayAwww, Sloth...
Idea by ruben160
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"The Sorceress's Choice" by erroro and princesspesa98
Xandra muttered, surveying her surroundings and frowning. Of course, she had been aiming for the Hidden Tower, but she had somehow had ended up in Fyora's own garden. The courtyard had been the place where she had enjoyed sun filled days sitting on the lush grass reading of all the tales of faerie heroics. She had always admired their grace, beauty, and power. Now all she wanted...