Short Stories

	Home for an Eyrie She lived alone and in the wild. It was very fun, though; she could fly anywhere she wanted and explore everything... by rodeopets
	Captain Kacheek and the Great Storm I would love to be a sailor, she thought. Always finding new places. At least I've already taken the courses in Neopia School of Learning... by chemi2468
	Alone No More Alarmed, Seth stared at her and shook his head innocently. "But I didn't do it!" It was true. by whiskerun
	How the Meerca Lost His Fish Negg The wind rapped on the window. "Let me in. I want to come in. Please, please let me in," the wind said. by goldenangel75
	Re-writing Neopian History "Hiding in the library like a coward? It’s no wonder you don't have any friends." by tyhaosi
	Strictly Vegetarian The Lenny gasped. "You eat meat?! How can you do that?!" by duckieballoon
	Rulers of Neopia And everyone turned into a piece of wood or plastic used to make straight lines. Ivy was right! by kotaeia
	Unsent Rohane, It's been AGES since your last letter. I have a thousand questions to ask you... by precious_katuch14
	Aisha Dreams Problems multiply, threateningly, filling her mind. But not tonight. by mamasimios
	Moonchild Natty sometimes imagines she can remember the sun. What it feels like, warm and soft, on her skin. by concertogreat_8

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"Riders of Neopia" by almighty_kyra
They travel with their homes within their hearts, to places where no friends await them. They bring exotic goods and fear into the eyes of the unknowing. Their wild campfires and enchanting songs will entice you, if you don't watch out. They are outlaws, free spirits, elusive. They follow the wind with their carriages, wherever it may blow. They are the Riders of Neopia...

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