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||Issue: 282 | 9th day of Running, Y9
|The Lost IdeaThe stone Chia's contours gleamed delicately in the flickering light. Upon his head sat the great hat, its stone feather curving...|
|Pep and the Great Turmaculus"Ha-ha, you silly petpet, Pep!" she said, smiling. Her Christmas Noil was running around the middle of the living room floor chasing his jingly bell on his hat...|
|Torn Loyalties and Broken PromisesIt was today, the final day, that had excited murmurs racing throughout the packed crowd. Tensions ran high, for today was the biggest event of all - the hero's exhibition match...|
|Big Trees"Do you know why we're doing this?" Janice asked Ever. "Do you know why we are planting this little tree?"|
|The Grass is Much Greener"Sweet Fyora!" he cried, slapping the water in exasperation. He laid his ears back and glowered at the specks of pink, purple, and orange that dotted the waves. His waves...|
|The ExtraI can only recall one moment when I found myself feeling like I was worth something to someone. Feeling like I mattered...|
|Neopaltropaly: The Last AllusionThe rule of the village was that only green neopets were allowed to live there. It was said that other colors attracted the horrible monster...|
|Double Crossed"I have things I want to buy, too, you know. To do that I'll need money. And to get money..." A gleam came into his yellow eyes as he scanned the dark woods...
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|The Koi Party"Nah, what could go wrong? So here's where our laser will go-" Apoc was interrupted by his brother...|
|A Mysterious Fishing Trip"What's all this?" I asked, somewhat pensively. Around the room were some packets of what appeared to be tiny fish. There were sunscreen, a blanket, a picnic basket, hats, and – oh no. There were fishing poles!|
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A Forgotten Art
Potato Counter is not a game that gets a lot of attention. Initially, around the time that it was released, there was a craze for all things Meridell, and even Potato Counter had its fifteen minutes of fame. However, the interest soon died down and nowadays you seldom hear anyone talk about the game. You might think...
|The Mirror of Memories: Part Seven|
Suddenly, I heard a sturdy knock on the door. I rushed over to it, wondering if it was Malin. But then again, she'd probably have a key to her own house, and wouldn't be knocking...
|Catching Up: Part Five|
The Fire Faerie nodded. "It's often the Light Faerie," she said, coming to stand next to Patricia, "who leads the group. Who makes it all happen..."
|Only in Neopia...|
Oops! Too late... somebody seems to have taken that item while you were pondering.
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