"Three Hundred and Fifty Years of Knowledge" by imogenweasley He was the Brain Tree. Strange as it may sound, the only mystery he had never been able to completely unveil had to do with himself. He knew nothing of his own origin. He knew how old he was and the date of his birthday with the help of complicated calculations, but the reason behind his existence and the source of his intelligence were unknown, even to him. Sometimes, when he racked his brain and tried to force the earliest memory he could remember...
Linger The grinding must have been the tomb door opening, and I didn't feel like hanging around for a few days to scare some other small, fluffy Neopian. I had better things to do with my time...
It’s a Weewoo Delivery! Good day, Woo; let us get straight into the point. With the increasing Neopian population, and demand for the Neopian Times, how do you make your deliveries?
A Look in Neopian History Stepping into the past, we will re-live some of the greatest moments in Neopian History and celebrate the countless Neopian achievements...
Roomies 3: Part Five "Oh no, oh no, this is not good!" Jim muttered under his breath, pacing while the shimmering sun made its way higher into the sky. Faerieland was waking up now...
Vinsetta: Part Four "What brings you out into the Haunted Woods on a night like this?" asked Hane. The Halloween Bori looked at the two friends with concerned eyes. "You should be somewhere warm and safe..."