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	Pant Devils Pants The Pant Devil steals back what is his. Also by sage254 by sophieauditore
	It's So Cutie! Don't let appearances fool you. by saudadesdagripe
	Detective Alisha: Special Guest Part 1 Two heads are better than one. Also by xale22 by roxanna203
	Eclectic Antics: The True Ghoul Catchers Even the Ghoul Catchers outsource their work. by amarettoball
	Elsewhere On top of Terror Mountain... by twillieblossom
	The NT's Best Secret -- Until Today! Country music and Aishas -- 100% guaranteed to tip the scale in your favor! Also by minnesotan by certifiabletrash
	#LDN - Plan The plan unfolds... by gorubeza
	Random Oddness Moral of the story - don't trust strangers. by mistyqee
	Evil-opia: Names It's hard to stand out. by mucka33
	Ink: Full Circle Then we'll find a way to tell your story. by june_scarlet
	NeoPaper: Symol Logic Who writes the rules, anyway? by mbredboy31
	Mysteries of the Kadoatery Feepits aren't as innocent as they seem Also by bha288 by mandypandy667
	Haggling with Kauvara Kauvara really doesn't need much persuading by waternymph12
	What Ever Happened to Galem Darkhand? - Part 1 The mystery of the Ice Caves plot . . . Also by iciclefaerie05 by chai7705
	Lame Pun: Jelly Wor- Where is everyone? by blackaavar
	Tomatoes Bunch of tomatoes = Infinite tomatoes! by chemoi

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"Agent 42" by opossumman
Jacob flicked the switch on the coal-sorter and waited on baited breath. This would be the one, surely. The Christmas Kacheek had spent far too many hours on the device for it to backfire again. Slowly one steam-powered rotor began to turn and moved the coal from one pile into its internal furnace. It worked just as planned: a breakthrough, in his eyes. "Stealth! Come here! It's actually working!" he yelled to his friend. Stealth, a Silver Eyrie, turned from the twelve-piece jigsaw puzzle he was struggling with at the kitchen table to see his friend beaming with joy. "That's great! So glad to see it finally come together," he said as he gave his friend a pat on the shoulder with his wing. "Come to think of it, Stealth, aren't you almost late for that delivery run? You wouldn't want to lose another job, you know?"

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Anneslace and the Imposter Apple
Anneslace bolted upright in her bed. “A Krawkadon? In the galley? I told Sam he could get a nice, sedate Plathydon, not a Krawkadon.” She paused. “How much… how much food is left?”

by peirigill

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The Unsettling Aftereffects
The investigation had taken longer than most, but eventually Martenik had narrowed it down to two suspects. One of them had certainly stolen the Air Faerie’s blue topaz crystal.

by jannafer

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Conspiracy Files of Brightvale University #1
Trust no one.

by parody_ham

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Secrets of the DMBGPoP
The Discarded Magical Blue Grundo of Prosperity has been an unquestioned part of the Faerieland landscape for nearly a decade. In recent years, it has become part of many Neopians' daily routine, bringing joy and the occasional free plushie. Despite its popularity, however, few know anything about the plushie, choosing not to look a gift Uni in the mouth. Fortunately, if there is one thing I'm good at, it's asking questions.

by heroed

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Beneath the Haunted Woods: Part Five
“I thought I heard something, like some kind of faint howling. You don’t think there are werelupes down here do you?” She turned to face her brother.

by shadowknight_72

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Lord Faerigan - Fyora's Role in the Meridell Wars: Part One
rincess Fyora noticed a Korbat, seated on the grass, eyes toward the ground. She could not bear to see someone so lonely and downcast so she quietly flew over to his side and tapped on his shoulder. The Korbat slowly raised his head, greeted by Fyora’s outstretched hand. He stared for a moment and then shook his head.

by black_skull725

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