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Neohome Sweet Neohome: Halloween Edition

A free bonus with every purchase?

by eugenie247
Piece of Neopia: Halloween Part 1

Oh...that's why

by hauntinq
A Grarrl Ponders

Maybe one day this Grarrl will get his answers....one at a time I suppose.

by sk8zac
Pumpkin Carving

Is that thing alive?!

by trishabeakens
Candies for Dr. Sloth (Halloween Edition)

Listen here

also by sthephanie

by neschulz

A Spooky Halloween

... But what if I picked Bites?

by ghostkomorichu
Or Something Like It: Concert Time!

Hmmm

written by sarika_ambrielle, art by Kittie_orion

by kittie_orion

What Are The Odds: Seasonal

'Tis the season for bad dietary choices.

by malochroma
The new petpet vender

Not the best petpet to sell in that spot

Also by aephigaming

by annnoel

This Pie Tastes of Tears

Life dwindling slowly..

by umbrex
 
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"Have an Ice Halloween!" by cruthmac
It was Halloween on Terror Mountain. Well, it was Halloween everywhere, of course, but the point is, our story begins on Terror Mountain. Snow-covered jack-o-lanterns were displayed outside each house, and all the trick-or-treaters were trying to figure out how to make their costumes look good over warm coats and hats. Even in a place like this, the magic of Halloween was in the air. Patches the Christmas Bori may have been more inclined towards magic of an icy nature, but she could still feel it swirl up the mountain from the Haunted Woods, and it made her restless. Her much less magically inclined family was rather surprised when she stomped down the stairs and called out “Who wants to come to the Haunted Woods with me?” “I’m not going anywhere when there’s a Ghoul Catchers marathon on,” her brother Max said, eyes glued to the TV. Patches didn’t think he had even registered the mention of Haunted Woods. “No way,” their owner, Christy, added. “Besides, I just sat down with this popcorn.” She shoved a handful in her face to prove her point. Patches’ older brother Six looked at her curiously. “You’re referring to the legend that spending Halloween in the Haunted Woods will enhance a witch’s magic for a year, correct?” “It's not a legend,” Patches said impatiently. “I can feel it calling me. It’s true.”




Other Stories


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Nothing is Scarier than a Halloween Brat
It was Halloween night, and Walda the Baby Kacheek was sitting at home with a glum expression on her face. While her friends were out trick-or-treating, she was being punished for misbehavior which may or may not have included a chocolate-induced sugar rush. “Grounded on Halloween!” she exclaimed to herself. “This stinks!”

by _brainchild_

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Fright Show (For the Halloween issue)
It's a cold October evening. The leaves are falling in front of you. You're walking the same path you've traveled before except something is different.

by wickedsadgirl

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The Top 10 Neopets Halloween Paint Brush Costumes
Halloween is upon us!! My favorite holiday!! With that comes one of the most popular paint brush colours of all time: Halloween!

by smoothie_king_xiii

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Who Rules the Haunted Woods?
The Haunted Woods encompass an absolutely massive swath of land in southern Neopia. From the Werelupe Woods to the halls of Castle Nox, most of the Haunted Woods is ruled by local Lords, Ladies, and other kinds of nobility who govern their own patches of land. While the Haunted Woods has no formally declared ruler, is there someone who stands out above the rest as a de facto leader? I’ll be evaluating the arguments for and against the leadership of a number of powerful Neopians who call the Haunted Woods their home.

by purplehopper

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The Becoming of the Royal Thief:Part Two
What happens when one side of your life meets the other?

by k3l26

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The Princess and the Crook:Part Six
I woke up in a cosy bed, sunshine rays dancing on my closed eyelids. A cool breeze was caressing my skin and messing with my hair. « Such a peaceful atmosphere… »

by chlo26



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