Short Stories

	A Darigan Out of Water It was the first day of summer in Meridell. Neopians donning sun hats and light tunics strolled side-by-side while laughing children ran throug... by parody_ham
	Lost Possibilities Lisha surreptitiously wiped the drops from her glasses as the spell faded away. She hoped, once, that just as she emerged from the future, others would... by likelife96
	The Beach Guardian Blumrah rolled his eyes before turning his attention to an abandoned Neocola can half-buried beneath the sand. The Water Blumaroo retrieved the... by hfallyn
	King Skarl's Donation Dome King Skarl's visit to Dacardia, inspired by the Donation Dome event in Tales of Dacardia. by weiyannn
	Daniel’s Weekend at the Beach Daniel the Bruce was the most winter-loving Neopian there ever was. He was born in the foothills of Terror Mountain, was painted Christmas, and enjoyed contributing to the Month of Celebrating festivities every year by volunteering to... by revidove
	Riches & Reality on Krawk Island In the paradise of Krawk Island, with ocean breezes, gentle waves lapping at the beach, and a clear blue sky, a bored Pirate Krawk idly flicked bronze Dubloons into a tin cup with despair. by drziggs
	Mynci’s Beach: Sand, Sun, and Second Chances The sun rose over the shoreline of Mystery Island, spilling warm light across the sand where laughter was already beginning to echo... by kindnessx
	A Coconut JubJub Finds Meaning on Mystery Island The sand felt soft under her feet, yet not as soft as what she had previously imagined. At least the view was mesmerising. by sockies

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"Mynci’s Beach: Sand, Sun, and Second Chances" by kindnessx
The sun rose over the shoreline of Mystery Island, spilling warm light across the sand where laughter was already beginning to echo. It was the kind of morning that felt made for games. It was warm out, felt breezy, and humming with excitement. A colourful banner stretched between two palm trees read: “Mynci Beach Volleyball Tournament!” Neopets of all kinds had gathered around, forming small groups along the shore. Some were stretching, and others practising serves. The waves rolled in with a relaxing sound. “Alright, teams!” Called out a Yellow Mynci named Tiki. He had taken it upon himself to organise the event. He stood on top of a driftwood log and announced, “Let’s keep things friendly but competitive!” A Red Shoyru named Lisa stretched her wings and smiled. “Friendly is my middle name,” she said. “That’s not even true,” muttered a Green Aisha named Stella, who happened to be a teammate. “You cried last time you lost,” she said while adjusting her headband. “I did not cry,” Lisa shot back. “I simply expressed disappointment.” Nearby, a group of Kacheeks were giggling. The teams started to quickly form. There were players who played seasonally, and then others who had only just begun playing for the first time. Nobody really cared about skill level because it was all about fun. Sidney, a Blue Gelert, hovered near the edge of the group. He wasn’t sure how he ended up here. He’d only meant to walk along the beach and collect shells. Somehow, he’d been swept into a team with Lisa and Stella. “You’ll do great.” Stella told him, “Just hit the ball over the net, and that is as simple as it gets.” “That’s good to know. Thank you.” Sidney replied.

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A Tourist's Guide to Coastal Faerieland
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by black_skull725

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Mystery Island: A tourist’s guide
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by emiliexromance

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Tales from NeoNoir: Pastel Persuasions
I feel the spacecraft sputter and stall as it hits the Hangar floor. The woosh of air over the scratched glass top as it opens causes the breath to reenter my lungs.

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A Hero's Journey: Mystery Island's Mystery Monster
The Blue Acara practically skipped from the porch of White Shores Inn and onto the pristine sands of Omara Beach, leaving her three friends, two large beach umbrellas, a few thick towels and blankets, and a whole basket of food in the dust.

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She Shells
Collab with nyala

by chrisy_chan

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