How Soup Saved Neopia: Part Three Gargarox was squashed in an uncomfortable position against a line of mops. "Why exactly are we in a cleaning closet?" he said grumpily...
Waiting for Anna: Part Six He laughs. "I lost my name a long time ago," he says, breaking eggs into a pan and taking them to the stovetop. "In a book somewhere, I think..."
A Letter to Neopia's Slushers I was shocked to see the chaotic array of disgruntled customers, frantic workers, and discarded slushies going to waste...