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Issue: 1041 | 5th day of Gathering, Y27 |
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 | How to Care for Your UniA thorough and persnickety guide...
by mistpony |  | The Ultimate Back to School Shopping GuideIt’s that time of year again! All the young Neopians and their parents are going back to school shopping before the new year.
by halondrus |  | Darigan Citadel Travel BrochureFloating high above Meridell is the mobile fortress known as the Darigan Citadel. It is relatively barren due to the after effects of a curse but that does not mean it is not worth checking out. Collab with surging
by venturecaptalist |  | Let's Prepare for Autumn!Summer is finally coming to an end, and while I love a good beach day, I'm ready for some cooler temperatures. You know what's right around the corner - falling leaves, cozy sweaters, and warm coffee dates.
by cibola |  | Neopian Moms I Would Bake a Pie WithTo all the moms, grandmas, aunties, Pet moms, Neopet moms, mom-to-Be’s, and mother figures, we appreciate everything that you do. Across Neopia, there are many maternal figures. Collab with togepwi & qlobal
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"The White River Diaries" by precious_katuch14
Dear diary, I just arrived at White River, and it’s everything Mom and Aunt Lynny said it would be. Well, almost. The town itself is busy, but not as busy as the area nearer to Meridell Castle, or the part of Faerie City where I grew up. It’s just busy enough for one to see that even under Ramtor’s iron flipper, life still goes on in Meridell as long as they stay out of his way, and out of the places now overrun with his monsters. I saw the shops, the rows of cottages, and of course, the large building that was next to the city hall – the headquarters of the White River Order of Wizardry, or WROW for short, with its towers and observatory and of course, its wizards. That was where I would live; Mom and Aunt Lynny had sent them a letter so they’d give me a room in their quarters. They even arranged a caravan to bring me to White River even though I had said many times I was ready to make the trip alone. Even Dad and Minerva, my cousin, agreed with the caravan. “Mipsy, you’ve never been by yourself,” was what Minerva said. I’m only two years younger than her, why does that faerie Ixi treat me like I’m a kid? Okay, I guess some monsters we saw roaming the woods as we clattered through
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 The Dream Weaver and the Sandman
“A leaf of a 12 leaf clover, a wisp of cloud, and lavender,” Brass murmured as his nimble paws worked pulling threads from the ingredients and weaving them together.
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 Ilere Finds a Baby
Ilere was halfway through her morning cup of herbal tea (her own blend of herbs and rose petals she’d grown herself, taken with no milk or sweetener whatsoever) when she heard an unpleasant wailing from outside.
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 Cedar Locke and the Missing Brooch
The sun was just beginning to set. Beams of yellow light fanned through the ball room, sparkling off the crystal of the chandeliers and casting dizzying spectrum of light to dance across the floor and walls.
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