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Caught Between Kingdoms: Cecilia

Taking something by force does not make one better; it only encourages more of the same. Revenge. Ambition. Greed.

by parody_ham
The Dream Weaver and the Sandman

“A leaf of a 12 leaf clover, a wisp of cloud, and lavender,” Brass murmured as his nimble paws worked pulling threads from the ingredients and weaving them together.

by rkbear
Trial Along The Haunted Forest Path

Jack Jones left his comfortable home in Neopia Central, a song in his heart and a pocketful of Neopoints weighing him down. Collab with geneames1

by firefoxtails
The White River Diaries

Dear diary, I just arrived at White River, and it’s everything Mom and Aunt Lynny said it would be. Well, almost.

by precious_katuch14
A Blood Moon Bash

What better time for Coco Metrone to introduce Captain Bluebeard to her old friends on Team Kreludor than during a Moon Viewing Party on Krawk Island... right?

by pikapi20
 
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"The White River Diaries" by precious_katuch14
Dear diary, I just arrived at White River, and it’s everything Mom and Aunt Lynny said it would be. Well, almost. The town itself is busy, but not as busy as the area nearer to Meridell Castle, or the part of Faerie City where I grew up. It’s just busy enough for one to see that even under Ramtor’s iron flipper, life still goes on in Meridell as long as they stay out of his way, and out of the places now overrun with his monsters. I saw the shops, the rows of cottages, and of course, the large building that was next to the city hall – the headquarters of the White River Order of Wizardry, or WROW for short, with its towers and observatory and of course, its wizards. That was where I would live; Mom and Aunt Lynny had sent them a letter so they’d give me a room in their quarters. They even arranged a caravan to bring me to White River even though I had said many times I was ready to make the trip alone. Even Dad and Minerva, my cousin, agreed with the caravan. “Mipsy, you’ve never been by yourself,” was what Minerva said. I’m only two years younger than her, why does that faerie Ixi treat me like I’m a kid? Okay, I guess some monsters we saw roaming the woods as we clattered through




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Miasmora & Wisric's Grand Meridellian Misadventure
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Artefact Hunters: Draikfang
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New Game +
Even in the Grey Year, the game goes on! Collab with justinballin

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