"Christmas on the Citadel" by kushbi It was only two hours to the Day of Giving. All around Neopia, squeals of excitement and anticipation filled the air. In stark contrast, the floating citadel was silent. Lord Darigan had decreed that whoever chose to make his wretched land their home had to abide by one rule: No Festivities...
The Different Christmas The residents of 84852 Aisha Avenue were all feeling the wonderful festive
cheer, and each and every one of them were all bustling about excitedly for
the day that was coming very soon: Christmas...
Meti and the Perfect Gift At the end of this road sat a small hut right
on the corner of the sand, and one of the windows cast soft reflected glow,
gold in tone, onto the ground below...
The Holiday Blues Reports have confirmed that the first sign of this disease was spotted in
Neopia Central, December 1st. A bright, young Yurble was reported to be sleeping
during class, doodling...
Coming Down Your Chimney Warning: Proceeding to read and act upon the statements and directions
made further in this article could cause you to be put on the naughty list for
years to come...
Murgoh: Part Six In anticipation of the moment,
he stayed out all night on the lookout post outside the cove, looking out across
the plains expectantly...
The Darkest Faerie Rises: Part One She was a young dark faerie who hated who she
was. She did not want to be evil or cruel; she thought that it was not fair
that she could not decide what kind of faerie she was to be...