"A Sailor's Worth" by cyanocitta As the hardy Kougra tied his sailboat up for the day, he could smell a storm coming. He hated to be leaving The Dauntless so early--it was only three in the afternoon--but it had to be done. A storm on Mystery Island was the single most dangerous natural disaster possible. The winds were already whipping up and stirring the seas, bending palm trees and sending islanders running...
Uh... Oops? "Jefsy, take a look at this!" Momma said, holding up a giant Eyrie sculpture that looked as if it was made out of crystal. "Isn't it marvelous?"
My Little Home Wrecker Their great size makes navigating small areas challenging. Simply turning around or backing up can dislodge small trees or knock over furniture. When one is a baby Tonu, it can only be so much worse...
Charity in the Hustle and Bustle of Neopia I thought to myself, why was I so rude to him? Couldn't that pet be my pet? This is not a new idea. I am sure many Neopians have had this epiphany, but what has been done about it?
Burn it or Wash it? – The Laundry Question I'm sure that a lack of laundry facilities wasn't an issue way back at the beginning of my time in Neopia. A Bruce's bow tie would take months before it needed replacing...
Legacy of Ice: Part Six Flame tapped his foot against the ground impatiently. That was his third false call in the hour. Grumbling to himself, he started after Mist, only to fall down a dark tunnel covered with snow...
The Ghost of Meridell: Part Seven Jeran suddenly sat up and glared at the Wocky. "You don't get it, do you?" he snapped. "It was me! I was the one who was there! I was the only one who could've done something, and I did nothing! It was my fault..."