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Issue: 486 | 18th day of Running, Y13 |
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 | Scarlet Shadow: Secrets and Reunions - Part SixHe looked down in thought. "Tell me, Crystal, how is it you came into possession of this gem?"
by kathleen_kate |  | Lady Sandstorm: Part SevenJazan stood in front of his scrying ball, wondering one final time if this was a good idea.
by saphira_27 |  | Six Names, Six Lives, Six Owners, One Terrible Tale: Part Seven"Make this a forever home, okay? We need your cage for the other pets. We're the only place in Neopia that doesn't like regulars."
by ilovcanis |  | The Remnant: Part FourThe Halloween Kougra was surveying him in a cold, evaluating sort of way. "You're just a little too distinct to go unrecognized... Mr. Lockwood."
by jokerhahaazzz |  | Oh No, Not Again...: Part FourThe dark green, lightly spiked leaves of the mutated chokato tree hid me from general sight as I cried silently.
by fuzzymonkey31 |  | Gina and the New Girl: Part Three"Why would you want to hang out with her? She's shown her true colors, and it's not pretty."
by thediractor |  | Aria of the Aeons: Part Three"Get out of my mind," Az said calmly, staring up at high, wispy, clouds. "You don't belong there."
by kittengriffin |  | Jhudora's Journal: Part ThreeThe dark faerie shut the secret entrance as we tumbled out. She smiled at me. "That was a close one..."
by sheik_30999 |  | Prison of the Mind: Part Two"The world has twisted views of what I've become, and I want them to know exactly why that is."
by merlynia |  | The Prophecy Faeries 3: Linisa's Return - Part TwoClarisse walked rapidly down the halls of Faerie Heights, avoiding the eyes of the faeries who walked around her.
by alex313 |  | Popular for the First Time: Part Two"You're a great person, Bliss," the Flotsam said, "and if Maybelle can't see that, she's not worth your time."
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Taking a deep breath, she stepped back into the place. Shop after shop, she entered the books section, only to be fruitless. She was shocked. Surely such a book cannot be that rare to stock! Wilma had even read the book herself; it wasn't too hard to find. But somehow that day it was evading her. For two hours she roamed the shops, looking aimlessly for the book. She grew exhausted, but persisted. I can't let a faerie down, she told herself...
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