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The Flower Queen

Today and yesterday melded together as one memory.

by havittaa
Dream-Walking

I don't know if there's a better relief than stepping outside the Pound Transfer Tunnel into the Exchange.

by cc_coffman98
My Language

Memories are nothing without words.

by marthajill
Oops!

She had been asked what kind of a petpet she wanted. Being a Grundo she thought deeply about her home on the Space Station. "I want a robot petpet," she replied.

by comicsgirl
I am NOT a Jetsam!

Maraquan Grarrls and Jetsams are often confused, but Grumpy just won't stand for this!

by beautyfairy5555
Red's Lucky Gloves

Once there was a red Jetsam, who was bigger, tougher and much, much scarier than any other Jetsam in all of Neopia.

by kirstylouist
Beauty is a Fickle Thing

It was an uncharacteristically lovely day in the Haunted Woods—as lovely as any day in the Haunted Woods could be, anyway...

by tranqz
The State of Dreaming

It was ridiculous, that's what it was, she thought as she trod the dirt path with distaste. She wasn't a courier! She had couriers herself!

by crazy_holly_ii
 
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"My Language" by marthajill
"Look," I said, exasperated. "I really do not want to go. You could have just left me at home." At my words her face broke open into a smile, reconfirming to me that she didn't even understand the tone of voice I was using...




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Wings, Wings and Even More Wings
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5 Things Not To Do On The TP
The biggest blocks to getting things traded on the TP.

by oqitsoq

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Time May Change Me: Part Two
"What has she done to the place?" thought Ixi incredulously. Lichen did have a creative streak that showed itself now and then, but...

by debbie1188

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All Hallow’s Eve: Part Three
Once up on the third story Holly crossed the halls to the room where she had heard the sounds. She found the door open halfway...

by kristykimmy

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Life with Lereik
Are you sure he isn't one?

by teh_hivedweller

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Second-Hand Odor
Y'know, I always wondered how he stood the smell in there...

by dovahkit



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