The Site Theme Dedication
by Affluentflaw

A frame for every page we see;
a colourful vignette.
Site themes are like a photograph
of every Neo-event.

For plots or wars or mini-plots,
marked days like Halloween.
A theme exists for everything
to keep collectors keen.

They also give a glimpse into
each user's inner self.
Romantic, spooky, dark or
blue, or cheerful as an elf.

Adorned with vibrant painting
of memories gone past.
These themes allow us all to cling
to the times we had a blast.

Now, some are so elusive
we'll never see encore,
but some are always open,
so, just try and try some more!

Some are very simple --
like purple, green, or red,
Some are much more complex:
Halloween keeps you up from bed!

They change the site so minor,
you never stop and think;
But every time you refresh
the page, it's like a subtle wink.

Darigan Fanatic
by Classicmess

A loyal follower I may be,
Clad in purple and black,
Pride abounds when I am around,
It's self control that I lack...

I shout from rooftops far and wide,
"Darigan Citadel is my hometown!"
We'll rise once more and even the score!
'Til then, they tell me to keep my voice down...

Kass is like a father to me,
Lord Darigan, the wisest of men,
Their chambers are grand for drawing up plans,
But no one will let me come in...

Down the dungeons to Cellblock I go,
Haskol and Vex are there waiting!
I'm chained to the stone and then left alone,
My heroes skip off celebrating...

There is no place I'd rather be
Than here among guards of the floating isle!
They say, if I win the tourney, I'm in --
They'll release me and tear up my prison file! :D

Hiatus
by Yoshifan272

W-whoa, hey guys! Long time no see!
It's good to see the both of you 'pets...
Or do I have three?
No, wait! I have four 'pets! 
Yes, it truly appears...
That I have been gone for the past two years.

Okay guys, I can explain
Why I was gone until today.
I was busy with school 
And with friends and stuff,
But I just cannot tell you enough
That I'm sorry and all, r-really it's true,
That I most genuinely care about all of you.

You're starving and depressed, 
That I understand,
B-but you do realize 
That we are still best friends!
Those two years were a break, 
Merely that was it,
And I bet just getting back on track 
Will do the trick.

So, let's go get some hot cocoa 
And go to the arcade,
You know, what we normally did every day,
And forgive me for being away for so long...

Now guys, what were you up to 
While I was gone?

Imiya's Nightmare
by Fjant

Imiya’s nightmares were 
A problem after problem,
Babaa carrying numbers in many columns.
The only way to stay asleep
Would be if she would solve them.

The happy dreams turned into pure despair,
This sure was a real Maths Nightmare
Time was hurriedly ticking;
There were too many bubbles 
To count in the air.

Her dreams were filling up with Babaa
That, in her thoughts, would yell and gnaw:
“Remember Imiya, tomorrow are your finals!”
“We hope you practiced enough Ohm’s law...”

Imiya thought, 
“This is the worst kind of questionnaire.”
“Yes, it is, indeed, unfair!”
But if she wanted to sleep soundly,
She had to work out 
Three times four times the square.

Was there any reason 
Behind this number invasion?
She could not see the use for any equation.
The only thing she could use maths for
Would be, perhaps, a tax evasion.

“You have done well, little Imiya!”
Said a Babaa, “And see ya!”
Imiya waved, woke up, and thought:
“If I pass this test, 
I’ll want to dream of Chocolate Chias.”

The Game Graveyard
by Marie_essence

Techo Says you should be brave and enter
beyond the ice and faerie caves,
to the place of moonlit tombs
amid the quiet graves.

For, it is there, the ultimate bullseye
that Bumper Cars do swarm,
and the Evil Fuzzles From Beyond The Stars
keep the igloo sales warm.

And, if you dare to journey there
and take the Volcano Run,
perhaps you'll see the Codebreakers
and their Usuki Frenzy fun!

But do not linger, or else you'll see
the Mutant Graveyard of Doom,
or the ghost within the MAGAX: Destroyer
and the Carnival of Terror's tent of gloom...

For, this is, indeed, a graveyard
where Pterattacks do roam,
and a simple first mate Deckswabber
should play Tug O' War at home!

So, maybe I'll see you or maybe I won't
playing with the Faerie Cloud Racers,
among the graves of those still alive
and those pesky Meerca chasers.