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Issue: 561 | 7th day of Gathering, Y14 |
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 | Tales from Neopia Central: Part EightHe was an insurance salesman. And, in his humble opinion, not a vastly good one at that.
Largely out of coincidence and misunderstanding the little yellow Kacheek had seen himself rise to the level of Director of Operations...
by herdygerdy |  | A Faerie Tale: Part FiveAll I could think about was Sunrise, about the betrayal on her face as the Pirates surrounded us in the Meridell marketplace, about how I'd done nothing to stop them from taking her away...
by lastavenger |  | I Will Stand Alone: Part ThreeHe hoped Nightsteed had managed to find Seji. The dungeons were full of listening spells – and Jazan didn't like his chances of managing to foil all of them...
by saphira_27 |  | Never Finish Last: Part ThreeFenny returns to strapping her sling, not bother a 'hello', while Lilo swiftly slams his locker door and approaches the newcomer. As the Blumaroo approaches, Squeaky swallows some of his nerves...
Art by renzyboy
by renzyboy |  | The Legend of Premium Bat: Part TwoDescending the staircase carefully, Battius walked through what seemed like miles of passageway. Finally, he began to see a light...
Also by jair_lorce
by crocodile_babiez |  | Petpet Adventures: Windrider - Part TwoThey had 'anchored' off the shore of the Tyrannian Jungle that morning, and now the ship was creaking back and forth...
by rachelindea |
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His eyes were stinging horribly, and he had a feeling that he was not going to be able to catch up on his sleep before he had to leave. In fact, Theolounious Scrivenger was entirely certain that even though it was in his best interest to lie down and simply sleep for a good eight hours...
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It was a bright and cheery morning in Meri Acres. The birds were in the orchards, signing merrily as if it were their last. The sun heated the land pleasantly, baking the farm road into a golden brown.
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