|A Waffle Paradise
||Issue: 467 | 29th day of Collecting, Y12
|Dead FlowersIt lay in a mass of tangled vines, broken stones and dark, barren dirt.|
|Shadows for Supper"It would be the perfect autumn home! Imagine the dinner parties that could be held in these gorgeously large rooms! And the cobwebs, the dust, the half-rotted carpet..."|
|One Spring DayFeatheredFairy entered the cafe and took a seat by the window, watching small bugs hopping amongst the spring flowers. |
|I am EsudThey say that Halloween is when the forests teem with the dead, with the undead, with those like me.|
|ScarifyingI wasn't scary at all. I was just a joke. Why was I Elliot's petpet in the first place?|
|ShadowsYou refuse to say you think I'm crazy.
Sweet Fyora! I wish that I was.
|The Comical Cheese CrusadeRhodes Lupine, an outgoing white-colored Lupe, just happened to be a very bored resident of Meridell. |
|Spectre in the NightIt was her favourite time of the day, when the dying sun set the heavens ablaze and painted the sky red and gold.|
|The Stranger on Tigermouse TerraceEveryone knows everyone else. Gossip spreads fast. And strangers are not welcome.|
|Hay, It's HalloweenHe had just settled under his quilts and was drifting off to sleep, when he began to hear a strange sound. |
|The Uninvited GuestsHappy Halloween - and look out for Boochi! He's the worst villain of them all, now isn't he?|
|Ash's Great Prank"It's a tradition," Ash explained as she dug through the box. "Every Halloween I try to pull a prank on him."|
|The Kacheek Club: A Haunted Halloween"Trick-or-treating is the perfect opportunity for me to show off my fabulous Halloween costume." Bridgette grinned and twirled around. |
|Vandebart Biggsby's Bedtime StoryThe Haunted Faire's newest soul has a tale to tell.|
|The Ghosts of WarTemre sighed and walked sluggishly into the lobby of the visitor's center. The fake smile she used during tours slowly melted off of her face. Autumn in Meridell was a popular season for tourism...|
|Dr. Augustus F. Wilbur and the Witch's PustulesI decided to venture outside in the dead of the night, my courage being without limitations and boundaries.|
|Beneath the BranchesFor as long as the Brain Tree could remember, Neopians had always come to the Haunted Woods in pursuit of a daring adventure...|
|Little Witch XeniaHalloween was coming up and she had some delicious plans brewing in her brain; naturally they involved pumpkin bombs and Spyders~|
|Real, or Not Real...?No one dares to visit the Asylum; it's rumored to be home to terrible monsters. Well, no one dares except me, of course.|
|That's Rather Unusual..."Hey guys." She looked past the two. "How much many do you have? Maybe we can get a Halloween Paint brush..."|
|Costume AdventureAs always, everyone was supposed to be dressed as something scary or spooky. The problem was that I had absolutely no idea what I was going to be!|
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"Vandebart Biggsby's Bedtime Story" by garbot
"You there! You seem like a sharp young fellow!" Vandebart Biggsby called out to the crowd wandering the Haunted Faire. "Try your luck at apple bobbing! I'll give you double the prizes if you're successful." A yellow Skeith, looking as witless as he did round, stopped and smirked at the elderly Gnorbu. "Too easy. Don't make me laugh, old man!" The Skeith mocked. His smug demeanor shattered with a wimpy yelp as a small, dizzy Korbat who was following close behind...
|Illusions of Grandeur: Part One|
"Mother says Father's ghost is asking after me." I folded the letter carefully before replacing it in the envelope. "Seeing as I lived there for years after we buried him and he never appeared, I have my suspicions."