|Up-to-date coverage on faerie wars
||Issue: 540 | 13th day of Eating, Y14
|DarkestShe's not who you think.|
|Vampires from Space!"In fact," Jennings continued, "Sometimes I even consider it a pity that self-appointed dictators such as myself do not have a union. If we did, I could petition for shorter working hours, a better pension..."|
|My Inspiration"Oh, why can't I think of anything?" I groaned aloud to myself.|
|The Truth Behind The BarsMay this story be inspiration to all of you careless owners out there...|
|ExileI decided to leave. Goodbye Qasala, hello new life. It was going to be brilliant! |
|The Lost CityThis was the fourth time we explored the ruins.
Coauthored by fluttergork
|The Villain WithinOnce upon a time, while on his way to drop some transmogrification potions over Neopia as rewards to his followers and reminders to his enemies that he was still in charge, Dr. Sloth dropped a transmogrification potion on a young boy Kacheek...|
|Why Are You Grey, Little Faerie?Maha still remembered when she first made friends with a grey faerie. |
|April Fools?Sandra, an orange Kougra, glanced at her teenaged owner from the stairs, a concerned look in her icy blue eyes.
"Mom, is everything alright? Say something!"
Also by sparkles0788
|A Grey Day for An Ordinary Shoe Salesman"What can I do to help you today?" I asked politely, my customary response to any new customer. She didn't respond, and only looked at me with grey eyes...|
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The Way to Be Grey
To honor the Grey Faerie and all of the other pets like her, this is the perfect day to stay at home and mope. With all the tension and the dread in the air, it might be a little tough to cope with all of the sadness. That's where I come in. I'm here strictly to teach all of you young boys, girls, and Blumaroos to learn just how to be Grey. Let's get started. Step One: Everyone has seen a Grey pet once in their life. Their sad eyes, the look of...
|Take A Walk On The Grey Side|
I'd like to address the stereotype that our bland appearances provoke in all manner of Neopians. People think that we're sad, that we like to be customised with dull, often uncomfortable backgrounds...
|A Legend Begins Again: Part Three|
"He's been late to meet us at the dock before, you know," he said.
"Yeah, but this time it's different..." Jacques insisted. "Something is wrong... very wrong!"
|The Painter: Part One|
It was a day like no other throughout the kingdom. The sun was gone, vanished and hidden by a thick cover of raging and writhing blanket of clouds above.