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A Nightmare of a Dream

"Well, people that don't belong to the Neopian Academy of Athletic Excellence aren't exactly supposed to sneak around the property without permission..."

by o_apollo_o
The Magic Paw

The water faerie concentrated a moment, still holding the paw, and then released it. Frika noticed that the paw had a light blue glow for a few seconds...

by jdb1984
Tales of a Pirate Prince: The First Meeting

Most people would call my father a pirate, and rightly so. But he's really nothing like those filthy mongrels you see attacking Neopets left and right for no decent reason...

by appaloosa500
The Family Doctor

He shooed her away, but the newly-painted Royal Shoyru persisted. It made Tashni sick to think he'd be breaking Nokura's heart tonight...

by tashni
When I'm All Alone

I'll always regret it.

by dragon_child_
The Wise Whoot

Very few have actually seen the Whoot, but those who have claim that the Whoot can speak in any language, and all will understand it...

by bluehamster9981
Loving Heart

I won't say Talyl and Ravendhi lived happily ever after; they had their arguments. But Talyl knew he had what he needed...

by icegirl_sara
The Qasalan Expellibox

"You know what, Jeff?" I said as I settled into my stall, "I'm really sick of this whole thing..."

by rainbow_mist_wave
The Joy of Petpets

"Was this move really a good idea?" Corey whispered to himself as he watched the ocean waves lap against the Mystery Island shore...

by _trollz_
New Year, New Resolutions

Lindy was about to compare her list of completed resolutions with Tanya and reveal that she had accomplished... nothing.

by taipeiss
Bella's Resolution

It's six days after Christmas, she thought to herself bitterly. It shouldn't be swimming weather in December!

by xits
 
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Post-Christmas Blues



It happens every year: at the end of January, your owner comes up to you and says grimly, "We need to talk." You go into the living room and sit down next to the Christmas tree, lovingly caressing the now wilting branches along with your brothers and sisters, who are doing the same thing. Your owner sits down across from you and says, gently, "I know it may be hard for you to understand, but it's time to let go." You start to tremble. No... no, it can't be, your owner surely can't—



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Faerieland: Only for Those Who Can Fly?
So, is Faerieland just for those who can fly and don't have to worry about plummeting to Neopia at any moment? It must be a huge blow to their tourism industry...

by kartateblackbelt

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The Comprehensive Guide to Superstition
How can you keep your good luck and rid yourself of the curses you have brought upon you? It's your lucky day. There just so happens to be a guide.

by lytening10

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A Life Less Interesting: Part Three
"Quit? Dear boy, don't talk such nonsense. Why would you want to quit this job? You get to see the world!" Jones laughed, stretching out his arms to somehow indicate the world was apparently the length of his desk...

by herdygerdy

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Different: Part One
Two unhatched eggs? This had never happened before! The parents of the one of the eggs stepped forward, touching the egg in grief...

by chocobuckle

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Woes #3 - Petpets
Sometimes I wonder why we ever bought a Floud...

by fire_princess433

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Cheesie
-Puts on hat- ;-;

by amziie



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