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Treasure Surprise!

Not what I was expecting.

Also by Pinksrainbow

by lyndsey4657

False Hope

Well that's just mean.

Also by icygal2310

by shennyyy

HOW??

You should learn to listen.

by supertualet
Just Jelni: Unlikely Friends

Jelni the Cloud Cybunny chooses an unexpected Petpet.

by angul888
The Art of Giving...or Not

When best intentions meet worst case scenario....

by sn4zzeh
Squid Slippers: Pick Your Own Pitfalls

Uh, did it really even need to be asked?

by cosmicfire918
Neocity - Protest

There isn't anything to protest these days, really.

by wiley1080
Eclectic Antics: Long Dresses

There is a direct correlation between fashion choices and one's range of motion. Biscuit wishes it was otherwise.

by amarettoball
Over at the Virtupets Space Station...

Dr. Sloth and Gargarox discuss future menu plans for the Grundo Cafe

by toffeedatepudding
Bad Luck Aisha #1

I didn't mean it as a suggestion!

Also by spurstrap

by suixx

The Zaf Girls

He doesn't know his own strength.

by thesovietivan
Neopia's Wonderful Foods

Disclaimer: Your perception of "wonderful" may vary.

by ryanruff13
How To Beat AAA

Who'd have thought it'd be this easy?!

by hera203
The Secret of... Fish Neggs - Part 4

I'm not sure that was really a bargain...

by tigerkitten41
Random Oddness

Oh Lulu, this is where your career is heading.

by mistyqee
 
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"The Hidden Treasure" by redken9x9
I rode down to the river one morning to see the spring blossoms bloom. My eyes were focused on the ground there, with each step a piece of earth crunched under my feet and the grass bent toward my way. Bending for an old Gnorbu, life and vitality bowing to time-worn straits. Upon that morning, it was my usual habit of looking down the river towards the Springs when I noticed something odd and out of place. I strode up to this peculiar articulation of disorder, some poor Acara kneeling down upon the ground in a state of distress. She seemed withered from grief, and bound to collapse - so I stayed close. Asking after her, I inquired if everything was alright. She told me that nothing was alright – that her little brother had no means to sustain himself and no support to address his want. I asked after her again, to which she redirected my attention to her little brother. I assessed that this Acara, though smartly dressed and neatly put together in character and charm, must have found herself in dire circumstances if she was so desperate as to confide in a total stranger about her affairs. I accompanied her for the rest of the morning, and sat tenderly by her side as she told me of the trials she and her brother had endured.




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Testimony of a Thousand
Apollo was pounded for being a superfluous substance. His owner loved him very much, but LOVE was no bold enumeration on his birth certification. LOVE was not placed below AGE above FISHING SKILL; it only dependently existed, LOVE, a quantity slathered on the discriminating peripheral.

by dimartedi

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Dixie's Wings
Did you know that faeries are not born with their wings? They have to work hard to earn them. Let me tell you the story of how Dixie earned her wings.

by she_chose_love

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The In and Outs of Adoption
Having noticed during my explorations that, with rare pets, comes rarely seen amounts of competition in the application process, I decided to host an interview with a user experienced at applying for pets, so that readers who may be interested in applying for their own up for adoption pets can get some inside tricks to the trade.

by dragondancer007

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The Three Hardest AAA Challenges for Daily Dare 2016
The fun yet stressful Daily Dare is finally over! Everyone’s hard work should now be rewarded with that shiny gold trophy if you have successfully beat AAA’s score in all twenty games. To cap off this year’s Daily Dare, let us recall some of those toughest challenges that had us on the verge of tears!

by feedthefrog

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Sakhmet Stories - The Witch And The Thief: Part Three
"We're lost Sethos." Nephthysma sighed, as she stopped mid-tracks and surveyed the surroundings. They were surrounded by a blanketing sense of nothingness. Nothingness and sand, and then more nothingness.

by iamnotaaron

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Eye of the Crokabek: Part Six
Mayor Dilbert stood proud and tall between Doug and Bob, the two brutes. He looked about as dignified as it is possible to look while being held captive by a pair of hulking Skeiths.

by reiqua



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