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	False Hope Well that's just mean. Also by icygal2310 by shennyyy
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	The Art of Giving...or Not When best intentions meet worst case scenario.... by sn4zzeh
	Squid Slippers: Pick Your Own Pitfalls Uh, did it really even need to be asked? by cosmicfire918
	Neocity - Protest There isn't anything to protest these days, really. by wiley1080
	Eclectic Antics: Long Dresses There is a direct correlation between fashion choices and one's range of motion. Biscuit wishes it was otherwise. by amarettoball
	Over at the Virtupets Space Station... Dr. Sloth and Gargarox discuss future menu plans for the Grundo Cafe by toffeedatepudding
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	The Zaf Girls He doesn't know his own strength. by thesovietivan
	Neopia's Wonderful Foods Disclaimer: Your perception of "wonderful" may vary. by ryanruff13
	How To Beat AAA Who'd have thought it'd be this easy?! by hera203
	The Secret of... Fish Neggs - Part 4 I'm not sure that was really a bargain... by tigerkitten41
	Random Oddness Oh Lulu, this is where your career is heading. by mistyqee

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"A Beautiful Blumaroo and her Mystical Treasure" by _brainchild_
"Good morning, young Neopet," Naia the Fountain Faerie greeted Tivlia the Blumaroo. "Have you found the item I asked for?" "Certainly!" replied Tiv. "One Gypmu!" She placed the petpet in the palm of the faerie's hand. "I hope it doesn't bite." "It won't," stated Naia. "Gypmus are very timid." She set the petpet aside. "May I please have my reward?" asked Tiv. "Sure," answered Naia. "Which color would you like?" "Maraquan," Tiv smiled eagerly. "Of course." Tiv stepped into the fountain and grinned as the wondrous waters swirled around her. Rainbows danced across her skin as it changed color. However, something wasn't quite right. When the process was over, Tiv was horrified to find that she had been painted Maractite, not Maraquan. "What gives?" Tiv blurted out. "I asked for Maraquan!" "Maraquan?" replied the astonished faerie. "I'm so sorry! I thought you said Maractite, not Maraquan!" "Could you please repaint me?" requested Tiv nervously. "I would, but the magic has run out!" frowned the faerie. She thought for a few seconds, then added, "Raincheck. Please come back tomorrow when the magic has been replenished, and I'll repaint you. I'm so sorry about this!" "Okay," replied Tiv. She left, somewhat disappointed. However, the problem wasn't devastating to her because she knew it could be fixed the following day. The next day, Tiv returned to the fountain excitedly. "Good morning, Tiv," the faerie greeted her.

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Dixie's Wings
Did you know that faeries are not born with their wings? They have to work hard to earn them. Let me tell you the story of how Dixie earned her wings.

by she_chose_love

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Testimony of a Thousand
Apollo was pounded for being a superfluous substance. His owner loved him very much, but LOVE was no bold enumeration on his birth certification. LOVE was not placed below AGE above FISHING SKILL; it only dependently existed, LOVE, a quantity slathered on the discriminating peripheral.

by dimartedi

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Thorn's Take On Free Speech: Meridell
Greetings. My name is Thorn, and I am a Gelert that hails from the outskirts of the Meridell-Brightvale borders, and I have the misfortune of living with a Meridellian knight.

by jrayeb3

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Spell-or-Starve: An Advanced Strategy Guide
In this game, you play a Purple Mynci who has been captured by an evil computer called Neopets V2. Well, it isn't evil exactly; it's just lonely and wants a friend to play with. Except it doesn't value the biological life of its friend. So unless you play its word-game, it won't let you go, and you will starve.

by swordlilly

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Eye of the Crokabek: Part Six
Mayor Dilbert stood proud and tall between Doug and Bob, the two brutes. He looked about as dignified as it is possible to look while being held captive by a pair of hulking Skeiths.

by reiqua

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Sakhmet Stories - The Witch And The Thief: Part Three
"We're lost Sethos." Nephthysma sighed, as she stopped mid-tracks and surveyed the surroundings. They were surrounded by a blanketing sense of nothingness. Nothingness and sand, and then more nothingness.

by iamnotaaron

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