"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...
The Music Master But the Music Master did not mind any of this mess; indeed he wouldn't have it any other way. Rather, he sat serenely on a piano bench, watching the last few Neopians run past his shop...
True Story "An air faerie came out of nowhere and handed me a fire paint brush and a million neopoints." A few of the onlookers gasped. "True story," Blake confirmed...
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..."