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Never Too Old For Fun

The day had finally arrived! Sywun's little nose itched with excitement as he thought of it. His cousins were coming!

by puppy_girl252
A Snowbunny Mystery

The Department of Detectives is a not very known branch of Defenders of Neopia. Those who are allowed to work there like it that way.

by animalmagnet1197
The Dangers of Delivering a Pizza: A Puzzling Story

"She's a bit upbeat for someone who lives in the Haunted Woods," thought Sir MushroomStump. "Oh well. It will take a while to deliver, though. This may be a good practice run for the rookies.”

by a_secondchance
The Spardel on the Street Corner

I don't know why I felt the need to do it. I've always been fiercely independent, not liking to rely upon anyone else, and not liking anyone else having to rely upon me.

by crazy_holly_ii
A Midnight Snack: Temptations

I rolled over in my bed and glanced at my Usul Alarm Clock on the nightstand. It read 11:58.

by mango_mango101
Dreamer

"Don't you think the sunbeams are beautiful? That they're just like what a song would look like, if you could see it?"

by misshoginpitt
Brothers, Ghosts, and Graveyards... Oh My!

"I want you to meet your new little brother Patrick."

by bethanyziegler
An Adventure Into the Night

Life was perfect. Her every wish could be fulfilled. Running Faerieland was very simple.

Also written by pbutter492

by jamba_jukeba

Oddballs In Neovia

My favorite street lamp, you know the one closest to the graveyard, was burnt out as usual. I loved it, though; it made looking out at all the cracked and weathered headstones so much creepier.

by greyandrainy
Petrified

...all the faeries are covered in stone.

by peachwriting
The Perfect Color

Quarrye couldn't wait to try it out.

by smudgeoffudge
 
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"The Spardel on the Street Corner" by crazy_holly_ii
Nobody else spared him a glance, except the cyclist who almost ran over him. The cyclist, a blue Acara, shouted "Sorry!" as he sped by. The apology got lost in the wind and I doubted if many other passers-by heard it. The Spardel had just looked up at the Acara...




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Just a quick and general guide to the complexities of the Trading Post.

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A Neopian's Guide to Lutra Care
Imagine my surpise when I saw a Lutra perched on his left shoulder, looking irresistible.

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Princess Mind-Reader: Part One
Today Victoria would be crowned Princess.

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Statues: Part One
They could only ever find it at precisely noon when it was dazzlingly gorgeous. They would near that statue, and as they did, the statue's eyes would faintly glow - ever so faintly - and then...

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