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Issue: 965 | 29th day of Swimming, Y24 |
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Headlines "An Old Friend" by therock4678 Lord Darigan sat perched atop his throne in his dark castle on a gloomy morning. Rain pittered against the clouded windows and black stone that made up his home. His bony knuckles cracked quietly as he clenches and relaxes his hands. His eyes focus on nothing in particular as his mind wandered, as it tended to do after the theft of the orb that belonged to him and his people.
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Making (and Remaking) Darigan History "A Yellow Xweetok in a checkerboard top, thick-framed glasses and plaid skirt were glued to a bulky and round screen. In bold letters, the show exclaims, “DARIGAN CITADEL WINS!” Her mouth slides to a slant as she raises a paw to adjust the comically nerdy glasses."
by homsar_eggplant |
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Robbie And The Rubbish Dump "Robbie, the Blue Ixi, dug his spade into the ground and rested his head on the handle, letting out a huge sigh. Sweat dripped from his brow. He couldn't believe how hot it was! Above him, the sun blazed in the clear blue sky."
by tallydepp |
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Meridell vs. Darigan: A Retrospective Through Stamps "What is the best way to remember our history? Here in Neopia, we have the oral history of our elders, amateur reporters keeping the history alive through detailed Petpages, and even the Book of Ages. My favourite way, however, is collecting stamps."
by dottie27a |
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Meri Acres Merrymakers Inn: Bowl of Yuck or Yum? "Quiet and unassuming, the Meri Acres Merrymakers Inn is as rustic as the name suggests. (That’s being generous. Shabby is the better term for it. Dusty is another. “Has this dump ever been swept before?” is a touch rude but hits the point faster.)"
by sarah_jackie |
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La rivière empoisonnée - Partie 1 "Persil était bien confortablement installé au pied d’un grand chêne. Le soleil brillait et la délicate brise effleurait doucement les poils de la fourrure noir et blanc du jeune Gelert à Pois en cette agréable journée de printemps."
by petitehirondelline |
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