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	The Game of Master Hog: Part Ten Jess stood and watched from the wharf, half-hoping one ship would suddenly unfurl the blackened sails of the infamous Revenge and put an end to her search... by d_morton
	Kings and Curses: Part Seven Jazan found that his fists were tightly clenched. Why couldn't the evil kings of Qasala stay dead? by saphira_27
	Petpet Adventures: Mistress Maxie's Marvellous Circus - Part Eight "I thought it was Max at first. But then he smiled and I just knew it could not possibly be him. So I tried to fly away, but he raised that awful black staff – it was just the same as my Max's – and then I just froze in the air. I was helpless!" by rachelindea
	Tales from Neopia Central: Part Three Neopia Central had changed a lot – and far too quickly for Johnny Twobit. by herdygerdy
	Juggling Life: Part Three I glanced round at all the boxes that were piled up in the front room. I never realised how much stuff Mina and I had owned, before. by marmitejar
	The Almost Pound Escape... Or Something Like That: Part Four Before midnight that night the whole pound was buzzing with unspoken energy. Almost every pet in the building was on board with the breakout... by supergirl1057
	Permanence: Part Two "Welcome to your new permanent home!" by angelpuss535
	My Name is Lavendrette: Part Two "Okay then," Nisceron mumbled. "We'll be back by six—keep an eye on Clari, please?" Then, with a burst of chilly air that froze Lavendrette's bones right down to the marrow, and the not so subtle slam of the wooden door, the two Neopets were gone. by i_love_my_kitty_4
	Hero of Shenkuu: Part Two Years and years passed. I spent the beginning of these years researching prophecies and records on Spotted Zafaras, and I sent out a group of trackers to find ones of proper age. None of the Zafaras they discovered were vicious enough to be the Chosen One from the prophecy... by encroached

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The caravans in the camp were brightly colored and ornate, sitting beside patched tents. As Grant approached his own tent, a door from the nearest caravan burst open. "Miz Amy?" Grant called, throwing his top hat on the dirt patch before his tent. "Grant, m'boy," Amy responded. The pink Kyrii fluttered from the steps of the caravan, a light bouncing from within it. Her blue eyeshadow looked gaudy under the full moon and her skirt drifted inches from...

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