|Voice of the Neopian Pound
||Issue: 214 | 28th day of Collecting, Y7
|Empty CandyThree stories tall, it had a ghostly white exterior and a tiled, dusty gray roof. The windows were all cracked, and the great wooden door was splintered; the yard was overrun with weeds...
Also by extreme_fj0rd
|All Hallows EveCount von Roo blinked twice as his eyes adjusted
to the not-that-dark darkness which followed dusk. Finally! |
|Agent Zippy's Haunted Halloween"Ah, Zipporah," said the principal, a disco Kau.
"This came in the mail today." She handed me a letter. It read: We have a
new assignment for you.|
|Halloween Happenings"Halloween. The whole idea of it. I mean, dressing
up like someone else to get candy? How lame. Candy is bad for you, anyway."|
|Once Upon a Halloween NightIn one hand, she clutched her white cloth sack.
In the other, she held the real prize, the treasure of her costume...|
|Shadow BarsAlways have your parents check your Halloween candy. You never know if a Shadow Bar's been slipped in...|
|Oreo's HalloweenOreo123131 the red gelert hated Halloween. Everything about it was despicable...|
|A Day for a Ghost to Triumph"Vampires and ghosts are too common," she mumbled
to herself. A thought occurred to her, and she said aloud, "I know - I'll dress
as a Light Faerie! No one does that around here!"|
|Taking a Chance on Friendship"Well, you see, we're a club here," answered
the Shoyru proudly, "And one of our rules is that we can only talk with other
|Remembering TomosIt makes me
wish my big brother, Tomos, was here; he'd know what to do. And Nabile too.
But they're gone. Disappeared...|
|Edna: From the BeginningNo
one actually knows where Edna came from, or how she became a Witch...|
|Halloween: Treats and Tricks"I thought it would be
cool to wear a Count Von Roo costume, don't you think?" murmured Ollie. "What
are you going to be?"|
|SOS: MSPP!The Poogle didn't say much. He sat at the table,
eating and listening with a queer smile on his face...|
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"Empty Candy" by chocolateisamust and extreme_fj0rd
Three stories tall, it had a ghostly white exterior and a tiled, dusty gray roof. The windows were all cracked, and the great wooden door was splintered; the yard was overrun with weeds. One would probably assume that no one lived there...
|Never Wish to Fly: Part Six|
A small, cracked, blue bowl full of some sort
of unidentifiable, odd-smelling brown and green slop was shoved into her face.
Yum, breakfast, thought Pangra sarcastically...