"The Pink Grobrin Story" by bootpelt I, Maura the Island Kacheek, was walking home at 10:00 from a late Battledome fight. My friends Toby and Alexis (a blue Techo and a Christmas Kacheek) were with me. We happily carried a "Beating Punchbag Bob" trophy, which we had earned after many, many, MANY months of training. Anyway, as we turned onto Bracknell Road...
Torn Wings Turning on the current, the little Pteri swung
down towards the rocky shore, dangling her schoolbag by its strap. Contrary
to what her teacher had told her, she wasn't going home...
RELAX: Ten Ways to Reduce Stress Are we overworking our precious little Neopets? Recent research by the Lenny
Institute of Pet Stress, (LIPS), concludes that in many cases, yes... we are.
Encountering Resistance: Part Eight "Volcanic Rocks," she said,
shaking her head. "A lot of good those will do us now. Too bad no one figured
out what they were for until it was too late..."
The Search for the Golden Dice: Part Three When he reached the deck, he made a wild dash for the
captain's cabin and managed to grab the door handle before the next wave broke
over the ship. Sopping wet and spluttering, Dublin wrenched the door open...