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	Blossoms~ Retry Part 9 "Water" is entirely arbitrary; no one knows his actual last name. by twillieblossom
	Trouble in Paradise: The Fourth Wall They're becoming aware. by chasing_stars44
	Empty Bellies, Empty Pockets: Part 4 Is paper edible? Also by bha288. by mandypandy667
	Welcome to the Family?: Part 2 Silly Uni, you don't get to choose family members. by amarettoball
	This Wasn't In The Job Description Just edit a few articles they said, it won't take up much of your time. by equinewhispers
	The Rickety Ship: Q2 Have some zapzaggle. by dimartedi
	Who You Gonna Call? Stop that mallow! Also by 69uglygreenwhale by sarah2396
	Stay Strong with Team Brawn: Glasses Are Great Lookin' good. Also by tex707 by alexise1998
	At the Battledome: vs Space Faerie - Part 2 Rinse and repeat. by winner19955
	Dubloon Training Let's hope Cap'n Threelegs isn't on a diet... by _clement_
	Tooth Faerie Surprise Visit Maybe she's psychic... by roxanna203
	PU! (Phew, That's a Relief) That was a close one. by turtling
	Let There Be Shenanigans Weakness is all in the mind. by delugent_tears
	Vegeterrible - Part 1 Everyday struggles of being a fruit/veggie chia by pirate_11
	The Baker Baking is a lot like friendship... by cherokee165
	Crazopia Central: Dampened Mood Because Reed has been there, too. by lasaramar
	At the End of the Day Narineth finds a kindred spirit in the equally muscular Uchiha. by ezel68
	NeoPaper: Attack of the Socks Battledome powers gone wrong. by mbredboy31
	Everytime Again Oh Those Kacheeks by mustikeuh121
	Splat-A-Sloth Insanity I'm going to play barf boat now... by pie_man_aa

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"Shattered" by katie_kitkabug
...Where is this? It’s dark. There’s no floor, no walls, no ceiling. Just a dark, silent abyss. How did I get here? I cannot remember. My memory is shattered. Shards of scenes flit through my thoughts, never enough to form a full image. There is nothing here. I briefly wonder how I am breathing before pushing the thought aside. Better to worry about what to do. I grab the bits of memories flying around in my mind and start trying to piece something together. Cold. Warmth. A kind pair of eyes. A sibling laughing. A paint brush. An egg. Commotion. A falling cloud. A teal monster. Curses. Cures. Faeries. A dress. A scroll. Battles. Flames. Birthdays. Holidays. Tears. Fury. An embrace. Her.

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Shattered
I cannot remember. My memory is shattered. Shards of scenes flit through my thoughts, never enough to form a full image. There is nothing here. I briefly wonder how I am breathing before pushing the thought aside. Better to worry about what to do.

by katie_kitkabug

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Stuck
The first breath was the hardest. They call the last breath ‘the death rattle’, but the first after dying is more than that, worse than that. The shock of it is only half the trouble. It’s like a small fire, or some sort of explosion, igniting in your chest. I saw a ghostkerbomb go off once, with a piercing white fire. It felt the way that bomb had looked.

by placebo_533

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The Next Chapter: A Guide to Your Permanent Pet
any people have achieved their permanent pets, while others are still working toward their pet goals. Regardless of where you are in your permanent pet journey, here are some tips you can follow once you’ve achieved your permanent pet to make sure you’re the best owner you can be.

by lyrinks

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How to be a Better Skeith, for Skeiths
Every Skeith is born with an inner feeling of Skeith-yness, and you have to let it glow and hope other Neopets like you for it. My Skeith, Filthy, and I have compiled a list of nine ways that you can really channel your inner disgustingness whilst softening the Skeith image

by codswobble

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After ACX: Part Three
Part Three - Darigan

The crowd always gasps when I appear on the pitch. Then they cheer, they’re greedy. You can almost hear their eagerness salivating in their roars. They know that the teams are dreading seeing my purple and black form rise off the pedestal.

Also by lil_em06

by swimmingstar01

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The Trouble with Tridents: Part Three
What used to be a beautiful place -- shifting in different shades of blue, petpets dancing and twirling in the currents, and magnificent kelps and seashells shining in the sunlight coming down from the surface in colours of green, red, pink and blue -- was as it should be except for one thing: everything was purple.

Also by scherwoodz

by winterdreary

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