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Gourmet Club

Come, Neopians! Join the club!

by asteriondawn
Pile o' Bones: Volunteer work!

HappyEXE just loves to help out

by cassanthia
Losing Track

Careful reading horror stories in the dark! Collab with justinballin

by nucular_dude
Be carefull what you wish for

Once upon a time, a Baby Buzz had a dream...

by hakkeke0909
Neopia Noir

A deadly game of Deadly Dice can only end one way... maybe.

by gloomyhalloumi
Usuki Mania

Gotta collect em all... oh... Oops! Collab with a_panda_bear

by flames_unleashed
A Little Lost

Keep your friends close.

by periodicage
Unchained Melody

Kadoatie love. Blazing ahead.

by deadzzi
Ink: Untraditional - Part 2

First day back, huh?

by june_scarlet
Efficient & Good for the Environment

Sometimes having an always hungry friend can come in handy!

by schwarzes_schaaf
Wishing a Wish

Time to make a wish! Collab with ella171rose

by betti666
Kad Overfeeding

A tale of a mew too many.

by treeword
The Tournament Pt 13

Collab with luc187 & nostalgicneopian

by kuroneko_kitty
Adventures in Attaching Petpetpets

You never know what they'll like

by logical_loophole
How Old is Neopia?

What year is it?

by tylerhuyser
 
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"The Lost Treasure" by rockyrobin2024
“Why?” The voice whispered towards the ground. A sad and lonely voice, on the edge of crying. "I don't get it," The voice continued. Tammy the Blue Shoyru sighed. The ground was not going to reveal its secrets so quickly. His gaze crossed the littered holes that surrounded the tree. Large and small, deep and shallow. Each of the holes lay barren as if to mock him. “Where?” He whispered again, his voice cracking from the dawning horror within his mind. It might not be here. His precious treasure - it might not be here. A patter of rain hit his shoulders. The weather had turned and time had run out. Tammy looked up to the sky, as if to ask them why they too would betray him now. Not now - he told the clouds - please just wait a few minutes more. Heaving with all of his strength - he picked up the shovel once more. “Please-” Voice cracking as he once again pushed the shovel with all his might into the ground. “I know it’s here” The cracking voice betrays the tears that started down his face. “I am sure! I’m positive. She said it would be here.” Once again only dirt was removed. “It has to be here. It has to…” Tammy found the strength leaving his body. His knees crashed to the floor, as the rain started to pour around him. “It has to-” Around him the holes started to fill with water, he could only stare ahead of him. His eyes in the distant past. A Blue Meerca was running past him, holding a smile on her face. “I’m Holly. What’s your name?” The same Meerca was holding a Negg in her hands.




Other Stories


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No Regrets
“We received reports today that Neopians across the globe have been turning Grey,” Allan told his wife Ruth, one early spring night.

by 77thbigby

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My Journey to Altador
As one of the Neopian Times reporters assigned to report on the void situation, I parked my wing chair strategically in the Council Chambers, near where the Faerie Queen had been standing.

by black_skull725

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The Void Within Episode One: A Retrospective
The Void Within swept through Neopia last year, grey-scaling and leaking purple essence in various Neopian communities, encouraging Pets to accept the call to arms against the Voidling invaders and/or to volunteer to care for the injured.

by rielcz

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Everything You Need for a Rainy Day in Neopia
There’s no planet quite as incredible and magical as Neopia, which is why rainy days are always the worst. Who wants to be stuck inside their home when there’s a world of wonder and adventure waiting outside?

by jellyworldadventurer

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The Adventures of Draikin and the Light Faerie
Draikin crawled into the courtyard from under the castle wall. All day the Royal Ixi had been wandering in Foothill Forest and he was tired and dirty.

by jennythegreat

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Miasmora & Wisric's Grand Meridellian Misadventure
Miasmora trudged along the road to Meridell Castle in Wisric's wake. Collab with meercamaster184

by phadalusfish



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