"The Return" by phsycoticdancer "A joke!" A green fist slammed down on the mantel and rested there. "Is that all I am?!" The caped figure raised both arms imploringly at the painting above the fireplace. "Is that all I have become?" he mourned. His arms fell to his sides, his hands tightening into fists. He swung around to look down at the quivering purple Grundo behind him, and shook one fist at it...
The Neopian's Guide to the Mystery Pic - Don't Panic You don't have to have absolutely perfect color pitch,
but it certainly helps. So does perseverance, patience, and a penchant for puzzles
that require painstaking attention to detail.
Clara: Part One The Eyrie whispered something to the lady who
nodded, took a step towards the adoption counter, and stopped. The Eyrie gave
her a gentle prod, but she didn't move...