|Chet Flash wuz here
||Issue: 390 | 1st day of Hunting, Y11
|Outsider Within: Face of Evil - Part Twelve"You will have to tell me how you started on this adventure sometime."|
|The Petpet Detectives: Case of the Yanked Yooyus - Part Nine"This person knew you'd be gone and that no one would walk in while he or she planted the letter. Where does this vent lead?"|
|The Sorcerer: Part NineLockwood swallowed. "Madam, is there not some way that we could renegotiate our agreement..."|
|Shad and Saura: Black Fire - Part Seven"And I do hope I was right about this," the Gelert added, stepping forth, right into the fire.
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|Revenge: Part FiveWould my first owner take me back?|
|Messenger: Just Another Pirate Tale - Part FourI don't know if it was because we were near Mystery Island or something, but the water was a comfortable temperature, not too hot and yet not too cold, nothing like the ice-cold water near the Krawk Island pier.|
|Oivend and the Adventure of Token and Future: Part Four"Oivend... Oivend, are you okay?!"|
|Another Chance: Part Two"Of course, she's wrong; Balthazar will never change," sneered Ilere.|
|Of Mutants and Meepits: Part ThreeOn the frozen platform around the structure were hundreds of Meepits, but to Leban's immense relief they had not noticed him...|
|The Wish: Part Three"Shh," a voice cautioned from out of nowhere. "It's me," the dark faerie muttered. "Don't worry yourself. Take my hand."|
|Intrigue at the Altador Cup: Part Two"Oh darhling, we don't do dinner! How uncouth!" she told him. "We shall do lunch! Have your people talk to my people!"|
|The Water Faerie Necklace: Part Two"I know I'm dreaming," Julie whispered. She had no doubt about that, but why didn't she wake up?|
|Another Story: Part TwoMilo knew what was up. He had done his sixth grade Villain report on Sloth.|
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"The Life and Lies of Madame Wisteria December Lane" by xxxmagiabellexxx
My name is Madame Wisteria December Lane. Or at least, that's what it says on the index card by my cage. I have a name for myself, though. Wisty. Who needs a 33 letter-long name when you're going to be trapped in a cage, perhaps forever? I really don't know why Neopians put up with us...
"Something has happened!"
"AARGH!" Ben yelled, thrashing about, getting tangled up in the duvet and falling out of bed.