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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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"Caring for Kadoaties" by atreyu_rules87
Aah the Kadoatery, a place where feeding frenzies are the norm and the cries of the those little Kadoaties can be heard as far as Brightvale. Despite the piercing cries of the Kads, this was a dream job for one little Krawk named Kenadee. She had always wanted to work with Kadoaties as they were her favorite petpets in all of Neopia. And after all, they did need someone to tend to them while their owners were on vacation. She was so excited to start her new job that she had barely gotten any sleep the night before. But here she was. Kenadee, Keeper of the Kadoaties, the title she had settled on as sleep eluded her. The caretaker of the Kadoatery had said desk clerk or something like that but she knew her job would be much more than that.

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Caring for Kadoaties
Despite the piercing cries of the Kads, this was a dream job for one little Krawk named Kenadee. She had always wanted to work with Kadoaties as they were her favorite petpets in all of Neopia. And after all, they did need someone to tend to them while their owners were on vacation.

by atreyu_rules87

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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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Gourmet or Gross: A Foodie’s Guide
While ordinary Neopians in the past have turned their noses up at the mere mention of gross foods (and, of course, the smell), the recent foodie movement has brought gross foods back into the spotlight. Gross foods, formerly reserved for Alien Aishas and the least choosey of Skeiths, have been welcomed back onto dinner plates all across Neopia.

by panda_girl555

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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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Turning Pages: Part One
The figure, cloaked in a fine black suit, wriggled his nose slightly while pushing the golden-rimmed monocle higher against his brow. Red ribbon lined the brim of his top hat and a cane rest snugly against his short, stubby, pink paws.

Also by parody_ham

by warriorsrock965

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The Legacy of the Black Pawkeet: Part Seven
I settled myself into a chair as Rosa fell into a fitful sleep. Although I’d treated her wound, it was hard to tell just how bad the infection was, so I would need to keep an eye on her all night. With any luck though, her fever would break by sometime tomorrow and the worst would be over.

Also by medit92

by teamchao466

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