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Issue: 692 | 31st day of Swimming, Y17 |
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Headlines "A Healing Cuppa" by racoon188 Penny walked up to the cafe and breathed a sigh of relief. She giggled as the sigh took the form of steam. She trotted in and shut the door firmly behind her.
“Not used to Terror Mountain weather, eh?” the Kougra behind the counter asked.
“Definitely not,” Penny replied, unwinding her scarf and setting it on a table with her hat. “I thought it would be a nice break from the summer heat and it was…for about ten minutes.”
“Well, you’re welcome to warm up in here as long as you’d like. What can I get for you?”
Penny sat at the table, glad to give her hooves a break. “What’s your specialty, Reg?” she asked, noticing his nametag.
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A Rock in the Woods Nadine, one young Strawberry Poogle, frowned as she looked down. All rocks in the Haunted Woods looked somewhat similar but she was sure- very, very sure- that she had seen this one before.
by i_love_cute_neos |
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Super Secret Club: The Great Cookie Caper The Kacheek prances off, towards the kitchen, where Al knows the magic happens. Seconds later, a loud cry of horror interrupts the quiet hum of chatter in the quiet bakery. The Super Secret Club leap to their feet, racing to where the Breadmaster is standing in the doorway.“My famous cookie recipe! It’s …It’s gone!”
by xpninja |
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A Rebuttal - Queen Fyora is Not A Dark Faerie There have long been rumours about Queen Fyora’s element. Specifically, some have debated whether Fyora is actually a dark faerie in disguise. Naturally, when a rumour starts among the faeries, it does not take long to propagate and soon, many all over Neopia would hear of it.
by black_skull725 |
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Mother's Balloon: Part Eight Joyful sounds of laughter were carried in on the wind, but it was the wafting smell of a chocolate cake baking slowly in an oven that awakened Reyela's senses, and alerted her of the fact that the day had started without her.
by dewdropzz |
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