|A Yurble stole my cinnamon roll!
||Issue: 202 | 5th day of Hiding, Y7
|The Moigic ToightsAfter all, it was just water and who in
Neopia would buy a pail of water?
Also by extreme_fj0rd
|Never Take Artifacts from Strange FaeriesOn this gloomy day, on the outskirts of the
gloomy woods, a faerie Lenny was making his way slowly across the very gloomiest,
swampiest part of the dark forest...|
|Battle of the BrushesAs they rounded the last turn in the tunnel, Jenny began to regret her reckless
decision. But her regret shriveled away to nothing as she took in the Snowager's
|PromiseThe Meerca named Jane hugged her best friend.
"I promise you a battle." She smiled. "In five years."|
|Helping Leena HomeDanny stumbled backward. "Who's out there?"
he called, but there was no answer...|
|Eralta and Opessenc's Big Ixi DayI groaned and
turned over, facing the back of the couch, until something stirred in the back
of my head - it was Ixi Day...|
|Last Minute ShopperSheliander and I both agree that the ones that come at
closing are usually the worst...|
|The Lost City of Geraptiku"C'mon, Tumba, let's do something. I'm bored
stiff just sitting here," Kyra said...|
|One Better"I bet I could beat you there!" Claudia responded,
and started to sprint...|
|Dear Akira, Dear RosettaI can't wait until you come for a visit! Neopian
Central is really different from Mystery Island, but I'm sure you'll like it...
Also by sensei_fuzzy
|The TreasureI had lost sight of Hollis a while ago, and
for a brief moment I thought I heard her calling me, but my answer was lost
in the howling wind and swirling snow...|
|The Robot MeetingsCyber turned his head slowly around, and looked
sadly at his room. He magnified his view, but it was hopeless, he could already
see there was no furniture in there...|
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"Last Minute Shopper" by zephandolf
Of all the customers that come to the Nick Knack Nook, though what few there are, Sheliander and I both agree that the ones that come at closing are usually the worst. Often enough, it's only to get one or two things. But, there have been times...
|EndingArrow: Part Seven|
A musty scent wafted up
from the tunnel, a smell that thoroughly explained the pure age of this burial
site in itself. Suddenly the Eyrie called a name down the corridor...