|There are ants in my Lucky Green Boots
||Issue: 530 | 27th day of Sleeping, Y14
|Beautiful Chaos: Part Twelve"Leo!" he yelled over his shoulder, coughing as more smoke swirled around his face. "Leo, wake up!"|
|Guard Duty: Part FiveFyora had said nothing since her arrest, and Smith knew he would need more evidence before he questioned her directly...|
|Clues in the Hidden Tower: Sparkles's Mystery - Part Three"Take us to Fyora," Sparkles ordered. "We need to see her right away!" |
|The End: A Shoyru Tale - Part Three"The Shadow Faerie is fairly famous, Shoyru," she began. "After all, she is Fyora's sister."|
|Child of the Drenched: Intrigue in Faerieland - Part SevenBrynn glared at her. "I was told you had information that was relevant to finding the staff. This isn't a game..."|
|When Neopia Turns Evil: Part FiveSome pirates were panicking. Maybe because the babies secretly threw away the weapons? Probably.|
|Scarblade's Pearl: Forgive and Regret - Part Five"Nira!" she gasped, then put a hand over her mouth.|
|Possibility: Part FiveFor once since this morning, I feel a true flicker of hope. Jules and I run up the multitude of stairs...|
|Possessed: Part FourThe return to the land of my childhood was bringing out the person that I had left behind along with it; the person used to ice and snow. Slush and sleet.|
|Order of Four: Part Two"It will be very hard for anyone to find us there. I would have preferred to stay in Neovia, or to go almost anywhere else. But..."|
|Once a Scarab: Part TwoBokan snapped, "Tomos, are you paying attention?"|
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"Dancing in the Rain" by quillish
Elevya kicked up pillars of sand as she trod along Warf Wharf. She had moved to Krawk Island a month ago, but she still hadn't been able to settle in. "I wish I was still living in Shenkuu," she muttered to herself. She loved her owner, but Quill liked to experience the life of different cultures. As if they even have any culture here!
|To Be Free|
"Ray! Hurry, he's coming!" Ray's eyes widened as he heard this urgent warning. He ran up the tunnel and quickly threw the shovel he'd been digging with underneath his flimsy mattress.
|Dancing in the Rain|
"You know that the skies have become too dangerous for the boy to remain here. He must find a loving owner in Neopia."