"The Dung in His Soup" by yellowsugardog He needed to go out and eat soon. Ben had already wasted sixteen out of eighteen thousand neopoints that he was supposed to conserve and make last the entire month. How was he to know that buying a new outfit and...
A Brief History of Neopia: Part 2 This, then, is the second half of Neopia's twisted history. Last time we delved deep into the Brain Tree's pulsating memory...
The Voyage of the Fair Mortog: Part Five Reality hit me, water balloon after water balloon. My best friend was now going to haunt Mystery Island for all eternity...
The Partnership: Part Two "No," I replied flatly, without even looking her way. However, out of the corner of my eye I could see her arms slowly coming out of her bag and closing it. I always thought you had to see somebody's face to tell they were sad...