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 | A Neopian StoryBiographies, autobiographies, memoirs, diaries… they all provide the most valuable lessons in life. Neopians who publish their stories usually have an interesting story to tell about their ordeals and what they’ve learned from all of it.
by sessduh |  | Poor Neopian's versions of popular wearables: We have all been there. You wander around Neopia, doing your thing, while you stumble across a pet that is just beautifully customized. The look is so awesome, you realize that you simply must find whatever it is their pet is wearing. Of course, almost without fail, you learn that the wearable in question is either crazy expensive or retired and hard to come by. This phenomenon is well known by customization addicts.
by hottendott |  | 10 Healthy Foods for Your Little Ones!Only the best for the babies Written with the help of mystical_skydragon and mygirldoc! :)
by ayakae |  | Petpet Rescue: An Avatar Collector's GuideIn this article series, I will share the strategies I used to reach the avatar score for various flash games. I wanted to start with Petpet Rescue, because while it is challenging, the score can be achieved without relying on significant luck.
by costumely |  | Ways to Make Neopoints without Playing (Flash) GamesHabitarium, Key Quest, Hannah and the Pirate Caves may be gone, but they are not forgotten!
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"Learning to Fly
" by neo_kid_851
"What kind of Pteri can’t fly?”
The snide comments surrounded Dezzyton as she hung her head low in shame. The others were right, what kind of Pteri was she? She was an embarrassment. Sure, her wings were smaller than everyone else’s, but shouldn’t they still work? Her whole body was smaller than everyone else’s, surely her little wings could hold her tiny frame?
The yellow Pteri sighed as she waddled away from the group. There was no point sticking around while all the other Pteris in Tyrannia got together to go flying. She was used to this; it had been this way her whole life. In times like these, she retreated to her happy, safe space – her cave.
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 A Day in the Life of a Moffit
Molly the Moffit crawled underneath the dresser just as the sun started to rise. Stripes of sunlight came through the blinds and lit up the floor of Kimiko240’s room.
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