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Blossoms~ Snowball Effect Part 16

*takes a huge drink* What was that, by the way?

by twillieblossom
Ink: Dark Contrast - Part 11

Cavus! I demand an explanation!

by june_scarlet
Head in the Clouds: The Perfect Petpet Pt. 2

You've got to be kidding.

by yoshisislandbandit
Lame Pun Presents: Holiday Hijinks part 6

So, what's with the Hall of Heroes?

by blackaavar
If You Say So

You didn't say "so"

Also by Patjade

by izzywizard

NeoPaper: History Lesson

So many things that must be explained to a young Neopet...

by mbredboy31
Darkest Corner

LUNA!

by dark_elfa
Another Year To Wait

You can take off your costume now.

Also by superchik137yut

by o_babypet4me_o

Which Holiday?

Oh yeah, that was it.

by linework
Hannah's Birthday

Kanrik is exhausted from planning Hannah's birthday party.

by taynacious
Web Developer

It's what he was born to do.

Also by kevinthinksyourcute

by whssoftball11

The Hungry Skeith Strolling

... Hide your food

by janderson_lee
First Kadoatie Feed

Off to play games I go...

by flustre
Inside My Kyrii's Mind

I'm hungry.

by rickrelics
 
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"The Hunted" by ladygaladriel213
I swing my bow over my shoulder and let my breathing subside from nervous to normal. I fan my gloved hand out and stretch my arms. I never miss a shot. So what happened? My Papa, that’s what. I was unwilling to let the story rest, so I tortured it and tortured it instead of letting it rest. And when he told me the story, I begged him for answers. “You won’t like the ending of every story you encounter. And sometimes you won’t like the beginning. But we don’t all choose our stories,” he said to me. “But I don’t understand.” I shook my head in frustration. “Not all stories are meant to be understood.” “Then why tell them?” “For the sake of telling. Stories give life. Once you set them free you’ve given birth to something. And you also lose part of the life that was beating inside of you. That’s when you hide from the darkness and seek the stars.” “Is that what you’re doing Papa?” I hesitated. “Are you seeking the stars?” He nodded solemnly, a rough smile hardening around his mouth, and began to tell me the story in disjointed stops and starts. Hesitant at first, then blossoming in color and life. “It all began with Jhudora. You do know Jhudora don’t you?” “Yes of course Papa!” I shouted with abandon, warm violets and emeralds seemed to bathe me in their soft glow. “And so it begins,” he said softly.




Other Stories


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The Hunted
I swing my bow over my shoulder and let my breathing subside from nervous to normal. I fan my gloved hand out and stretch my arms. I never miss a shot. So what happened? My Papa, that’s what.

by ladygaladriel213

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The Plight of a Pirate Who Sought a Pawkeet
He gazed at the curious creatures, admiring their amazing appearances. He decided that he wanted to buy a Pawkeet, but he did not have the 55 Dubloons which were required as payment. "I'll have to save up," he told the Shopkeeper. "G'bye!"

by _brainchild_

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Of Feathers and Quills: A Review of Weewoo Behavior
Weewoos are fascinating creatures, and the subject of rigorous scientific study.

by parody_ham

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Article Spies - Saskia
A blue Cybunny with obvious frustration and a bit of dismay sits on a rock beside a smashed cart. Her name is Saskia and she is the lucky winner for our spies, Birdy and Christos, will spy on her today. Our two friends watch her from afar but it’s obvious something is bothering her.

Also by birdinggal

by water_park1993


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Befriending Boochi: Part One
Dusk was falling in Neopia. In Neopia Central, Draikessa placed the pile of books she had been carrying under the Money Tree. "There!" she said with a smile. "I'm sure these books will now be enjoyed by someone else. Hopefully they'll love reading them as much as I did!"

by tallydepp

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The Ardors and Agonies of Witchcraft: Part Seven
Not long after their talk in the library, Seneca had Alless and Maikya get together for a talk of their own. It was a difficult process; at first Maikya had fluttered near the door, smiling meekly and insisting there was nothing to talk about. “Nothing’s wrong, Alless,” she said. “Don’t be silly.”

by hybatsu



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