White Weewoos don't exist. *shifty eyes* |
Circulation: 188,752,736 |
Issue: 541 | 20th day of Eating, Y14 |
|
|
Comics
| |
Search the Neopian Times
Headlines "The Edge of the World" by emrozi I used to live on the edge of the world. The world was smaller and more metallic for me, back then. I didn't know about trees, or snow, or the sea; I thought laser lights and plastic tubes grew organically. If you'd told me I lived on something called a space station, orbiting a planet called Neopia, I would have looked at you blankly; if you aren't a Grundo, I may well have run away. Non-Grundos rarely strayed from the centre of the station. In fact...
Other Stories
---------
Racing the Hurricane I lie awake in my bed at night, listening to the rain pounding on the roof. Hurricane Acara, first of the season, is coming in.
by navycoat |
---------
---------
---------
---------
Greenglade: Part One Laerya and Akorri had been traveling together for several days now. Lae, the Cybunny, had recently started learning magic – she'd taken an interest in the element of light, but her ability was limited.
by aquadaika |
---------
The Painter: Part Two Mostly, other than maids stopping to give her food, she was left alone, which suited her just fine. Every morning, she would wake up from her peach toned bed with white rustling silken sheets, and she would watch the sunrise. It would inspire her, and then, she would stray to the paints that lined her wall.
by rrooaarrrr |
|
|
|