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Rane The Royal Gardener

“Oh my, Prince Rillien, he is just gorgeous,” Rane gushed, accepting the small creature.

by rkbear
The Lost Notebook

March 12, Year 3: We are still at sea. No land in sight yet, but strangely, there are birds flying above us in circles, almost as if watching.

by dark_julian3788
The Newest Bestseller

It was a beautiful day, how couldn't it be after yesterday's summer rain had brought much needed moisture to her glade.

by thorindog
A Hero's Journey: Fear

The Southwest Tower of Faerie Palace was a mess, with its cracked floors, broken rafters, and scorched walls.

by precious_katuch14
The William Wormoeba Wellness Education Program

It is remarkable the trouble one single Wormoeba can cause when left alone in a Negg field.

by beagums
 
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"The Lost Notebook" by dark_julian3788
March 12, Year 3 We are still at sea. No land in sight yet, but strangely, there are birds flying above us in circles, almost as if watching. We've lost the last three baskets of food because of the huge waves crashing over the deck. Things are getting critical. The crew is growing weak and anxious. March 13, Year 3 Now we see not only birds, but also branches and leaves floating beside us in the water. Strange thing is, there is still no land anywhere. This makes no sense. Where are these things coming from? March 14, Year 3 The wind has started to blow very strong, howling like voices in the night. It feels like some kind of magic is stirring in the air. The crew is hungry and afraid. Some of them have started whispering to each other when they think I cannot hear. I don’t think I can calm them down for much longer. March 15, Year 3 Land is in sight at last. I hope it’s an island with people living there, or at least some shelter. The crew is feeling more hopeful now. Their faces look brighter. March 16, Year 3 We arrived at the island. There is something strange here. The air smells sweet, almost...




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Umbra Penn’s Seven Tips for the Grey Artist
Well, hello there. My name’s Umbra Penn, the Lutari from the Styling Studio. I’ve been asked to Penn (please excuse the pun) an article for this week’s edition of the Neopian Times.

by tylerhuyser

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The Modern Neopian's Guide to Manners
From the perspective of a Pet in-universe (and his editor)

by the_academy_awards

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The Magical Triumvirate
A ripple travelled through the lair, it was soft at first, like the breath of an ancient spell being disturbed. The chamber was lit by flickering green flames, as the air stirred with power each of the candles danced.

by lavo0810

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The Chronicles of a Young Fyora: The Beginning
For as long as she could remember, Fyora found it hard to fit in. As a young faerie in the academy, she didn’t know which group to gravitate towards.

by i_lovee_icecream

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Yooyu's Grey Year
Sometimes, things don't go the way we expect them to...Collab with barrelchic22

by sabri_gb35

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Ventures - Difference: Part 3
Mission accomplished? Maybe TOO accomplished?

by neo_coaster363



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