Stories

Hello. If you cam to this page seeking a sob story, or indeed, any story, you have lost your way.

I was my owners first pet. Created at 4pm NST, on the 12th August 2005. We wondered round, me and her, two newbies learning the neopian way.

Some, I was painted white, and Laraphae was adopted. We were all happy, with healthy petpets. Now, Pevi has joined us, and we have a third member in our family. There. My life story. Now go. I'm not interesting, I wasn't stuck in the pound, I don't have superpowers. Just go away and leave me to my peace.



Hi... this is Tiri, Mistle's owner. I apologize for the lack of personality from the white bug. I'd say he usually isn't like this, but that would be lying. In all the years I've spent with him, he's never shown any sign of having personality. At all. Maybe that is his personality?

Art

Art Coming Soon

Poems

Watching the night
Under the stars in
moonlit sky
White-dusted ruki sits
And wonders why

All the planets and
all the suns
Elude his fair eyes
The wonders of the night skies.


Stargazing
Stargazing
Eye searching
Night life a
Thrumming

Red flares and
Glass eyes a
Watching them
Soaring

Snow dusted
hemmed in by
life giving
planet

Star seeking
Heart wanting
Night life a
Thrumming