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What to do when you STILL feel like a n00b

If you’re anything like me, you started playing Neopets a long, long time ago. Possibly when you were young enough that your parents had to fax TNT a permission form to access neoboards and guilds.

by neotopia1995
Brain Tree Quest: Guideline for Avatar & Trophy

Luck! It all depends on your luck!

by silver0225
The Times Have Changed, Can You Relate?

My flashback of when I first joined this site. Can you relate?

by yodiee
Potions, Elixirs, Tonics, and Their Wondrous Uses

Neopia is filled with many kinds of items such as medicines, books, stamps, training aids, cards, toys, the list goes on and on. One particular set of items has intrigued me more than any other however.

by mewemy
Are They Worth It? Books That Break The Bank

A previous article of mine talked about the worth of books. It focused in particular, on the many cheaply priced items available throughout Neopia, such as Maraquan Bed Time Stories or the third issue of this very Neopian Times, and how, they are worth so much more than their price tag implies.

by kahlen369
Vegan on a Budget

Has your pet been complaining of eating the same omelettes and jellies every day?

by purest_pink
 
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"From a Friend" by the_spirit_realm
The Neopian Pound was open twenty-four hours a day, seven days a week, three hundred and sixty-five days a year (and yes, sadly, even on the Day of Giving). “Quiet,” wasn’t ever a word you’d use to describe the place – Neopia was an insomniac’s economy, after all, and time halted for no pet, whether they were placing Food Club bets, waiting at the Soup Kitchen, or playing a late-night game of Gormball. So of course, this applied to Rose, too.The Pound was a huge, sprawling building that towered high into the skies of the Neopian Plaza, so high you had to crane your neck to look at it properly. There was always construction going on, just to fit the sheer number of inhabitants they had coming in each week, and on clear days, you could usually spot a number of Shoyru builders swooping about the building, tools in hand. New bedrooms, more bathrooms, extra communal space, and of course expanding the library, because Rose was absolutely adamant that pets should be learning something useful during their stay here, even if it was the extended history of the Lost Desert, or what foods exactly the Esophagor liked to eat.




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From a Friend
The Neopian Pound was open twenty-four hours a day, seven days a week, three hundred and sixty-five days a year (and yes, sadly, even on the Day of Giving).

by the_spirit_realm

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Mystery of the Brightville Vanishing:Part Eleven
Orlitz and Erin tumbled off their benches as the lights in their gondola blinked on and the ride lurched forward.

by josephinefarine

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A Shattered Confession:Part Five
“Yes. That axe belongs to me.”

by fallingdaybreak

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Aint easy bein' a bot.

by donovna

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Don't take it so literally...
something has happened...

by skittles291



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