"Falling Rain" by mutedsanity Kass made tick-marks in various places as the blade traced a path along the map of Meridell that only he seemed able to discern. A perfect birds-eye view, as he could see for himself now if he were to lean out his window. Which was not an action worth recommending. Floating high above it all, each modest dwelling and green patchwork of field looked as though he could crush them all under his thumb like insects. Precisely his intent. Where Darigan had lost, Kass would not. Could not. He was strong...
Apologies and Forgiveness Jhudora sipped her tea and looked out of her window. It was storming outside, and dark, purple clouds filled the sky. Swirling, black mists tore up houses and knocked helpless Neopians and Faeries off of Faerieland.
Peppermint Latte Poets Society The Peppermint Latte Poets' Society was one of my favourite things in the world. Our club meetings were the highlight of my week.
A House, A Home: Part One "There's open space here, which is a lot more than you can say for Neopia Central. Come on! It's a whole new life – a splendid adventure story – four sisters moving to the moon!"
Seashells: Part Four Samara did her best to look miserable as Hareth and Darren led her down a hall and into the prison cells. She didn't really know how she was going to save her mother...