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Climb

His paws ached. They had been right, all of them. Gnorbu were not built for climbing mountains.

by punkinunk
The Flavour of Thunder

Rufe loved how the air tasted when a really serious storm was brewing. It tasted like burnt popcorn – of excitement, and freedom, and the wild abandon of thunder rolling over the skies.

by mubris
Family Fun Fridays Not So Much Fun

"Have any of you guys seen my purse?" she asked as she threw all the pillows off the couch.

by kittybutterscotch
Revenge of the Meepits

"A trip? Indeed? But where to, my good Meepit?"

by bearhollow
The History of Backgrounds

Pete the green Kyrii settled down on the hill looking up on the Altador shores. He unfolded his easel and chose some paint colors.

by danielleplicka
Project: Gnomebuster Rescue

"We've eliminated the gnome threat in Brightvale," Truth said over the radio. "We're headed back to base with the captured gnomes."

by pokemaster_ultimate
Pirate Letters

Hannah, 

I'm not sure if you remember me. You used to play with me and Jacques on Krawk Island.

by jdb1984

A Slorgy Tale

Once upon an obscure time in an equally obscure land far away was an obscure kingdom called Slorgland.

by o_liveandlearn_o
Turmaculus Memories

In a hidden glade, deep in the forests of Meridell, the large Turmaculus sleeps. Time moves soundlessly, nights into days and minutes into years...

Also by pafc_will

by ginny_invisible

A Glimpse of Mine

It's that time of week again. The morning of a Saturday, the weekend, I am very glad to say.

by farah_fadam
In the Neopian Pound

She huddled in the corner of her cage (and it was a cage, albeit a comfortable one, no matter what anyone said), barely even glancing at the crowds of people making their way through the corridor outside.

by pokewomon
 
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"Turmaculus Memories" by ginny_invisible and pafc_will
Around him, the chipper grass sways in the lively wind, Petpets play, and the endless noise of Neopia, of life, rustles and chirps and laughs. The Turmaculus sleeps to drown out the sound and the neighbors and the...




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The Hidden Wonders of Baby Pets
It is a well known fact that babies are impressionable, and as soon as you have the "I'm your Momma" part down, then you have a clean sheet, ready for the recruitment into your personal army.

Also by daughterofearth85

by little_gothic_wowen


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How to Avoid Costly Impulse Buying
Seven quick tips to avoid cleaning out your wallet for something worth nothing more than pocket change.

by warriorhawkshadow

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Yuletide Witches: Part Three
"The North Pole?" Stanley asked. "The Spirit of Giving actually lives there?"

by herdygerdy

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Mirror, Mirror!: Part Three
"It feels as though it's been years since I've been—" She paused. Her tongue traced the words 'back home' but the sound seemed to have been absorbed...

by shelbymcb85

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None the Ordinary
Something has happened!

by pokefreak_1_1

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Fail Rescue
Make sure your lunch is not a petpet first.

by dragonstorm_75



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