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Issue: 880 | 18th day of Collecting, Y21 |
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Short Stories
 | The Lost EyrieIt was Wednesday. Just like any other Wednesdays, the three friends; Inrina the Xweetok, Bahgir the Eyrie and Joshua the Kacheek; would spend their afternoon picking berries at Meri Acres Farm in Meridell, a historical land where legends were born. However, Bahgir did not show up that day.
by cakenis |  | The Sea Monster“Sa-sa-sa-sa-sea monster!” The sailor yelled.
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"The Book of the Twelve:Part Six" by herdygerdy
Polmith was said to have come from an island that Tradym discovered on one of her voyages. Everyone on the island grew to enormous size, and Polmith himself was said to be twice as tall as the average Skeith. The two became fast friends and when Tradym decided to return home, Polmith asked to join her and learn about the strange continent beyond the horizon. Polmith was a man of tremendous wit as well as height, and would spend the evenings of their voyage home telling stories that reduced the crew to tears. He wielded magic common in his homeland, augmenting his size magically to become even stronger. When Tradym was eventually asked to join the Great Empire, she recommended Polmith as well.
The Cybunny was dressed in sailor’s grab, a long overcoat to shield her from the rain. Though it was hardly needed there, the tropical rain forest they had discovered on the island was lush and humid.
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 The Best Avatars For Halloween!!
The leaves have started to change and fall off their branches, Neopians everywhere have picked the pumpkin patches clear, the air has gotten a cold chill to it, and everything seems positively spook-tastic.
by zuniak |
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 10 NC Essentials for Your Fall Customisation
Fall. Think pumpkin spice. Plaid scarves. Autumn leaves crunching beneath your feet as you wander through the newly coloured foliage, as if you are in a brand new place. The weather in Neopia gradually gets cooler and more forgiving. Who doesn’t love fall? Also written by lookidontcare3 and masters_united
by breakeven |
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 Mystery of the Brightville Vanishing:Part Two
Orlitz knew two things were certain: first, that Erin had vanished. Second, that the welcome center in which she had gone missing was, well, untouched. No sign of a struggle. No hint as to what had crashed. No clue, even, that another neopet had been inside in weeks.
by josephinefarine |
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