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Issue: 1051 | 13th day of Awakening, Y28 |
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 | In the MarginsCleo sat on the edge of the raised "porch" of Kahlfu's cottage, watching as the necromancer set up a circle of candles in the dying light of twilight.
by shinkoryu14 |  | The Heist at the Chocolate Factory.The dust of the Royal Purple Asteroid drifted through the ruined silo like living smoke, glowing faintly as it clung to every crack in the broken stone. Collab with rascle90 & kikepv
by sebaspet717 |  | The Year Without an Advent CalendarTogether, the girls made the journey back to Neopia Central, first taking the submarine back to the surface, then the ferry back to Meridell, and finally opting to hop on a bus for the remainder of the journey.
by noileh |  | The End of NeopiaLarry's eyes scanned the dark Haunted Woods for the source of the voice. The light of the haunting moon cast the world in stark contrast. Nothing stirred save the gently blowing leaves scraping across the rough dirt path.
by tcg81191 |  | The Dream Quest: EternitySolanza led Xantan down one of the less-travelled roads to the heart of Neopia Central. The Lupe walked steadily by her side, his yellow eyes taking in everything around him, from the colorful flowers in the windowsills to the Neopians passing by.
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Headlines "A Valentine Surprise" by geneames1 Isca sat in the living room of the undersea home belonging to her sister, Caylis. For once, she was alone; Caylis needed a break and went out to hunt for shells for her extensive collection, which meant Isca finally had time to think without interruption. She gazed idly out of the window, watching schools of colourful fish swim by. Her mind was not on the fish, however. She was thinking about Valentine's Day. The holiday was fast approaching, and she hadn't gotten anything for Caylis yet. Isca sighed; maddening though Caylis could be at times, she was still someone Isca cared about deeply. But no matter how wide she cast the net of her thoughts, she couldn't come up with any ideas. Rising from her chair, she swam slowly around the house, looking for anything that might spark inspiration. Thanks to her influence, the abode was almost preternaturally neat - Caylis was a rather more scattered personality and tended to leave things lying around. Isca found one of Caylis's necklaces on the dining room table and decided to put it in her sister's room. Normally, she stayed out of Caylis's personal space, but since her sister was out, she felt it would be okay just this once. She picked up the necklace and swam into Caylis's room. Placing the necklace on the dresser, she turned and scanned the space. She noted approvingly that it was only mildly dishevelled - the bed was unmade, and the sand on the floor hadn't been raked, but other than that it was reasonably neat. Suddenly, she noticed something on the floor at the foot of the bed; her curiosity got the better of her, and she floated over to take a look...
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Think Pink: A Seeker's Valentine The eager scratching of a quill was the only sound emanating from Professor Lambert's desk as he finished the first draft of his most recent P3 biology manuscript.
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