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Toy Shop

Martin wanted nothing to do with kids. All they did was destroy perfectly good items without any care in the world. Reckless hooligans...

by kworldy
A Battle To Be Proud of

Tenderhorn, a magnificent Magma Tonu, sat in the sand, the shadow of the dune behind him hiding his presence to the forces below. Many moons ago, a mysterious obelisk had suddenly appeared...

by brokensilent
To Know the Rain

He wondered what rain felt like. Was it hot like the volcano rivers or was it cold like the fabled Terror Mountains? Soft? Hard? Did it come in different colours?

by pycrion
Usuki Singing Stars #13: A Poem Between Sisters

"So, what do you think?" Patricia wondered. She, Sparkles and Scary were busy writing up poems for their English class. The assignment was to write a heartfelt poem about a close family member or relative of their choice.

by downrightdude
Lambert Bobs for Apples

"Good evening," Professor Lambert greeted politely. He really wanted no business with this other Gnorbu, but he figured that the faster he asked for directions, the faster he could leave.

by cannizarro
Cantrua and Ibenti

They were both squatting with several other ownerless pets in a secret hideout of sorts in Geraptiku. They all had been taken to the pound, but ran away before they could officially be abandoned.

by gyosco
Ripples Of The Past

She repeated the dance several times, each cycle even more soulful than the last. With a final flourish, she twirled into the sky.

by lux_aeterna1234
Bedtime Story

Children were hard work and confusing. But he also didn't entirely mind them.

by exinspired
Interview with Neopia; Sloth Edition

A revolutionary leap in Neopian technology has allowed me to communicate with the planet itself, plugging directly into the center of it from the bottom of The Bubbling Pit.

by peronalodis
 
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"To Know the Rain" by pycrion
Vynder only knew the dark and fire. His sight was filled with fire and magma, the smell of brimstone. His own skin was of rock and lava, his eyes a light with fire. Fire danced around his neck, a live collar of flames. They drifted off his skin smoothly, his paws would leave trails of embers. His house was made out of stone, of old lava dried but still warm...




Other Stories


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What Is Your Weirdest Neopets Quirk?
I know you have one! Maybe even several!

by indulgences

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The Perks of Being a Lab Rat
Last year I started to lab one of my favorite pets, Evernone. I'm not sure if I started just for the stats or just for fun but either way, it happened.

by happytimewithmilk

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Belonging to the Sky: Part One
I don't belong. I was a mistake. I was a Kyrii, born in a small pack of wild Kyrii in Tyrannia who made their base in the mountains near the most populated areas, in the jungle.

by dragonwolf8

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The Puppeteer: Part Seven
"You know what this insubordination will cost you?" Rosh asked calmly as she stepped forward and deflected his blade with a smattering of sparks.

by rachelindea

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Daily Troubles
Change is always hard to deal with.

by dog78303381

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Adolescents - Money Issues
How many neopoints?

by kineclap



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