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The Trials of Neopia's #1 Gamer: Part IV

I hate you ...

Also by artemislknight

by bha288

Juicy

Also by o_babypet4me_o

by truebrony

Neo-Thoughts

I have many questions about Neopets...

by xsugarush
Megalodon Lurking Below

I think that something is right below us...

by jmo7692
Playing Tangram

A Nimmo that is not so good at guessing.

by keruza
Goodbye, Lucye ~ Part 1

The history of a loyal Petpet

by arijuka
After Charity Corner...

Overtime?

by anne77777
Never Insult the Obvious

...Nevermind...

by littlegirlydude
Made by Slorg?

The new trend...

by janderson_lee
Gardener Trouble

Watch who you're trimming there, buddy!

by dirigibleplums
Chocolate Chia Problems

Its a valid question!

by my_bento_box
Sloth and Juhdora's Valentine Disaster

Wow... That's a bit embarrassing!

by cool_zafara96
Just Peachy

Ugh...

by chakpool
Modern Farmer's Daily Life

Those farming games can be tough...

by fleohr
Uncrowned: Part 1

What do you want?

by mucka33
 
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"The Girl Guard" by erroro
Father sighed, looking pained. "Okay, you win. Just be careful! Maybe you'll understand when you have your own child," he said, anxiously adjusting his glasses and surveying my Brightvale trainee uniform. It was well worn and slightly too big, creases forming where I was scrawniest. To me, it felt shiny and new, giving me the energy to stand straight and proud, like a proper guard. "Don't worry! I'll be home every weekend, and on holidays. It'll be like I'm not even gone," I reassured him. He glanced at his battered wristwatch, eyes widening. "You're late! You have to go!" "Alright, Dad. Bye!" I said, running down the stone path. He waved half-heartedly. "Goodbye… Brynn," he called back. I kept on running until I was out of breath. I looked back to see Father still standing there, a pin prick of orange in the distance. I entered the arena, stomach twisting in knots. It seemed rather small, dirt covering the ground with a patched roof so the rain wouldn’t get in. Different weapons aligned the walls, from spears to maces to weapons I doubt Fyora could name. But what made me nervous though were the boys talking amongst each other. I recognized most of them as they had walked by my house just a few days ago. I ought to thank them in a way, because their taunts had made me want to join the guard in the first place. They all turned staring at what they expected to be the new boy.




Other Stories


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Country Cousin
Reggie had just gotten there and he already wanted to go home. He hadn’t wanted to come to Meridell in the first place but Mother had insisted. So here the orange Gelert was.

by 77thbigby

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Bullies
Somehow, in some way, you have to get through until you can curl up in bed and lose yourself from the world. You can do it, you tell yourself. You did it yesterday, and the day before, and the day before, and the day before. You have to do it.

by meadows_lark

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Crafting With Delina
I was able to maneuver around all the spools of thread and yards of fabric to be able to chat with Delina herself! I prepared a few questions for her to try and get the real scoop on how she designs her excellent outfits.

by auraphic

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Shenkuu River Rush: Rush To The Trophy!
Shenkuu River Rush is one of the 3D games available in Neopia, it's an immersive journey down the wild rivers of Shenkuu. With this guide, you'll become one of the top river surfers in Shenkuu, hopefully earning yourself a shiny new trophy! With this guide, you'll become one of the top river surfers in Shenkuu, hopefully earning yourself a shiny new trophy!

by alyseth

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Nonlinear Companions: Post Meridiem: Part Four
What if he had seen that it was Westron who was his assailant? What if he remembered when he came to? But I couldn’t think about that now. There were more urgent matters at hand. We needed to get him to the throne room.

by _starryeyedsurprise_

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Welcome to White River: Part Three
She breathed in slowly, steeling herself as she entered. She could feel the change in the air as she entered, as heads slowly began to turn and stare. She spotted Enid, wearing a kilt and a dark brown shirt, a long swath of tartan fabric draping down her shoulder across her chest. She smiled, and gave Portia a thumbs up.

by hzoo_26



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