|Voice of the Neopian Pound
||Issue: 346 | 6th day of Relaxing, Y10
|Life of a PlushieI didn't know what 'going out of business' meant, but perhaps it meant something good, even though the Mynci thought not, because after that people streamed in and out of our store constantly...|
|Inner LivesIf any mortal being could know what I know, they would not survive, at least not with their mind intact...|
|Dream an Ocean AwayShe was an Island Xweetok. She'd just so happened to have lived amongst the royalty of Shenkuu for over half of her life...|
|Shadowed WingsStartled, Kauvara jumped. She slowly snuck to the door, cautious and concerned. Nobody ever knocked on the door...|
|Never Good EnoughJhuliora wasn't worried. She had always been the smartest in all of her preparation classes...|
|Sammy the Adventurous ArkmiteSammy comes to realise that there is no place like home. That home really is where the heart is...|
|Fiction Addiction"I think I'm too weak," said Livvy to Grettelle. "I don't have the nerve to confront someone like that. I'm too afraid to hurt their feelings..."|
|Shining BrightlyThe table falls silent as they remember what life was like three weeks ago. Ceci thinks back to her hopelessness...|
|Reva's Strange DreamReva always wanted to be a faerie, but not just any faerie. She wanted to be just like the Tooth Faerie...|
|The Black MistAnna-Marie sat there, staring at the clouds...|
|Trade My Heart"You have a gorgeous Draik. Draiks are my dream pet..."|
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"Trade My Heart" by draco_de
"I'm not a trading card," Dante said curtly, moving farther into the room, smoke puffing out of the Shadow Draik's nostrils as he glanced between his owner and the visitor. "You aren't considering this, are you?" he asked, astonished with the look of thought on Trish's face. How could she be seriously considering this? "No. NO! You can't!"
|The N8 Wet Blanket|
Attending the summit are the usual eight representatives of Neopia's most powerful and populous nations...
|From Princess to Pirate: Part Two|
If she had learned anything from her mother, it had been that presenting oneself to the public should be done gracefully. The last thing that Polie wanted to do was let her mother down...