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Circulation: 182,917,765 |
Issue: 469 | 12th day of Storing, Y12 |
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Short Stories
 | The Frugal Poogle"So what?" laughed the little Usul, slurping up the last of her coffee. "It's not like you have something better to spend your precious Neopoints on."
by mrs_cherish |  | Biography of a Villain: BalthazarFaeries had not always been enemies of Balthazar, however; in fact, the Lupe once wanted nothing more than to be a Faerie.
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by sandrilene |  | Edna Makes a FriendCrokabeks circled overhead as Edna stood in her garden patch gazing upward with one paw shading her eyes from the hazy sun. Where did they all come from? she wondered.
by bittersweet52 |  | Dangers of the Fruit MachineFifty neopoints doesn't buy much these days, does it?
by emrozi |  | Adventures in MoneyA fire was roaring in the fireplace; nearby, a large silver Skeith was sitting in an armchair, sipping a cup of hot tea.
by kevin_7894 |  | NSOD: The BeginningAs we were walking down the streets of Neopia Central, like always, I saw a crowd of people gathering...
by alt1981black |  | The Outward AppearanceLying to protect her reputation wasn't something that would make her proud, she knew. But she had to do it. No one could know that...
by thediractor |  | How You Don't Go About Your Neopian LifeIt was a fair day; moderate wind, immensely sunny. Definitely not the kind of day when your life does a total one-eighty on you.
by ukrichu913 |  | The Times of OmenIf you are given a glimpse of the immediate future, will you chose to set things right?
by outsyder |  | Big Four (Minus One): A Tale of Sports LegendsHe had gone by a nickname long enough that no one, not even himself, knew of his real name...
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Headlines "The Times of Omen" by outsyder Ever wondered if we were all placed in Neopia for a purpose? No matter how great or small, everyone has a purpose. However, with what happened with me, I'd rather have as my purpose to raise Slorgs for a living. It was a sunny day in the Month of Collecting. I was walking down Aisha Avenue without a care. I then heard a sweet voice...
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Ties That Bind: Part Four Layla gazed at the land around her in silence, trying her best to get on Harwood's good side. Predictably, this didn't seem likely to last.
by merlynia |
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