Hold-up At The Robo-Jello-Snow Convention!: Part One "Nasty-wasty jello-brains and cog-head won't
take me to the convenshun, said I didn't belong!" the little furry troublemaker
bawled, casting a sideward mischievous glance at his brother and sister.
Savak: The Search - Part Four Savak sat down next to her, looking out along the jungle. Though he couldn't see the sun, he could tell that night was drawing close.
The New Neopian Order, As Ordained By Sloth As a reporter for the Times, my journalist’s instincts told me I must spread
the news. This was top-notch stuff, fresh from the hands of everyone’s favourite
villain.