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Blossoms~ Snowball Effect Part 7

Old habits die hard.

by twillieblossom
Lame Pun: Fishing

Lucky Catch?

by blackaavar
Too Many Coins - Not Enough Fingers

I could`ve earned more NPs from playing games...

by starsbc
Ink: Dark Contrast - Part 2

It was a long time ago, when villains played by a different set of rules...

by june_scarlet

Looks aren't everything.

by ellipses4k
Fang, Syl and The Turmaculus

Next time I'll cover him in cranberry sauce...

by ugly_llama003

Is that smell me?

by alexandria_nicole
Waiting for the Tooth Faerie


by flustre
Risky Omelettes

I immediately regret this decision.

by x0x_gina_x0x
The Snowagers... Treasure??

It's finally all mine!

by suspensiion
Name Woes

It's not always easy to get adopted...

by shardspotatoes
Episode 1: The Snowager

You think delivering newspapers is easy?

Also by sergente__hartmann

by hikariyugi_yamiatemu

The Unfortunate Mistake

If it looks too good to be true.. Well.. It probably is.

by rebeccagirl
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"The Happy Crystal" by icygirl2005
Dessinere gazed at her own reflection in the mirror, which was crystal clear. She sighed and wiped the tears which were falling from her eyes. She had never expected such a mishap to take place. In the reflection stood an Aisha, unhappy looking. She was full of gloom and darkness, grey from top to bottom. But there was a bright, rosy pink patch which cancelled some of the gloom from her. It was what she called her 'healing scar.' It helped to heal her wounds and stopped her tears eventually. It was the only component which supported her in her life of darkness. But how did she get this pink patch? Rather, a more accurate question would be-how did she become so grey and miserable? No Neopian would ever be able to digest the fact that the depressed Dessinere was once the happiest Neopian alive, four years ago. She used to be gracious, smiling and full of gaiety. She even won the Miss Neopia award. Until something disastrous happened, which left her life shattered. Dessinere's mother knew the most powerful magical spells in Neopia. Lord Darigan wanted her mother to teach him these, so that he could conquer Neopia. When she refused, he got angry and cursed Dessinere to become a Grey Aisha forever. He imprisoned Dessinere's parents in his dungeon. And that was when all the happiness was washed out of the Faerie Aisha. All she had now was a mistress, Rosemary to look after her and her expensive mansion which she resided in. All the glitter and glamour in her surroundings had no effect on her gloom.

Other Stories


The Gobbler's Egg
A short story based on my baby Pteri, Fizzlers. A stray Gobbler finds an egg and vows to take care of it!

by merrick_twoford


They Called Him Dr. Death
His name hadn’t always been an omen. It was hard to remember it now, and trying felt strange, the syllables foreign and distant. He could see who the name belonged to, picture himself, a young Techo, bright-eyed and eager.

by erikakaiser


Draiks from A to Z
Just in time for Draik Day, I bring you another edition of my Neopets A to Z series. This time we look at the amazing, brave and dashing Draiks! Let`s get started!

by aleu1986


Four Things to Consider When Cross-Painting Your Pet
With the advent of removable paint brush clothes, cross-painting your Neopet has become the premier way to help develop its personality or give a much needed accent to your customization ideas.

by shakespeariantragedy


KATIPO I: Restart: Part Two
The alien’s house is a castle-like mansion, perched on top of an empty mountain in Shenkuu like the nest of a lone Vullard. It’s got cream-coloured walls and tall, red-framed windows with dozens of horizontal panes jutting through them.

by theschizophrenicpunk


The Price of Greatness: Part Four
The hulking Gnorbu advances rapidly, visceral cries of rage oozing from his misshapen lips. Despite the imminent danger, your first thought is to question whether or not mutants brush their teeth. Your companions are cowering behind you, too paralysed with fear to move.

by xxskyisfallingxx

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