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So that's why...

This is a collaboration between me and hannahcreep

by _9_volt_the_gamer_

Neopia at it's Best


by pumpkin_700
Came Thru Drippin'

Hey i know that one...

by carrbot
The Name

This is totally how it happened.

by trishabeakens

Don't question it just embrace it.

by _gizmo_stern_
Island Unpreparedness

Living in Terror Mountain your whole life makes you very unprepared during your occasional island visit to see family.

by bobtehcat1
Too many to count

I would rather not have known that, thanks

by annnoel
Aishas are too cute for their own good.

"I see what you're saying."

by mjtanner
One Neopian's Treasure...

...is another Neopian's trash.

by felidaefaerie
Keep Trying

Not prepared...

Also by Table

by o_babypet4me_o

A Tale of Tea: Part 1

It's just TEA

Also by grimlane

by dianalovee

Just mutant things vol. 8

Who would have thought mutants have a hard time doing trick or treat?

by jacquelineramrez
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"The most precious treasure" by fy2027
Once upon a time there was a town next to a mountain, a big mountain, which remained in an eternal winter. This town was known as "The Mountain of Terror" because of the great mountain that was very close. Over the years, this majestic place was blessed with abundant food, despite the temperature. Each person who visited the town was marveled because of all the landscapes that town had. The most talkative people spent hours describing the amazing place, how were the inhabitants of that place, and how they felt magical energy when they were there. One day, a young Usul, amazed by everything he heard about that village, decided to undertake a journey which changed his life. One morning, nothing special, in which the young Usul decided to use an old backpack that was a gift from her beloved grandfather, take a few extra coins he found under his bed, and the journey to the people of all they spoke. He went to a store near his home and bought a nice map and a compass. Then he decided to stand in the sun to decide where he should start walking. He took his time, he was not in a hurry. When he knew where to go, he kept the map and undertook the journey.

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Wonderful Winter Getaways
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by smilingpony


Which Avatar Are You? Updated Edition
So many wonderful new avatars have been released since then, so I think it’s time for a new quiz to celebrate all of our new avatar choices.

by painted_dreams87


Zur’s Zombie Roommate
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by skittleskit09


Petpetpet Wars:Part Five
Blades of grass scratched across Finnegan's face as the Beekadoodle crashed to the ground. He was thrown clear of the saddle and impacted hard against a nearby rock.

by herdygerdy

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