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The Grey Reporter: Crazed Neopians Flock to Dump

"Following reports of treasure at the Rubbish Dump, thousands of Neopians hoping to strike it rich have descended on the dump. While most left smelly, pockets full of gravel and old croutons, others claim to have found petpets, bottled faeries, paint brushes, and even the fabled dung catapult. Is there truth to these claims? If so, can the average Neopian hope to find success?"

by stellajoy_
Watching Petals

"Carpets of mountain pinks fringed the pathway of the Meridell Botanical Garden. Lush magnolias, cherry blossoms, and flowering pear trees covered the lawn. Pastel tulips numbering in the thousands spread into the distance. Everywhere, Spingabees and Beekadoodles flit this way and that, happily harvesting nectar from each bloom."

by parody_ham
Bell and the Grym

A little Xweetok meets a legend

by rkbear
Castle Planners Journal: The Buried Medallion

"Gaius the Bori climbed up the tall pile of dirt that he had created, and wiped some of the mud off his claws. Up a couple of feet higher on the dirt pile, he could get a slightly better view of the floor plan he had made so far."

by ferretboy85
A Day in the Life of a Very Rich Slorg

"Deep in the heart of the Haunted Woods, nestled amongst the dreary blackened foliage, a small moss-covered tree stump can be found. This stump, while it may appear unremarkable at first glance, has a certain charm."

by cryistalene
The Littlest Roo Island Fan

I decided to write this story after getting an idea about my Kougra Javaier helping out his favorite team, Roo Island.

by nickythewizard
 
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"Castle Planners Journal: The Buried Medallion" by ferretboy85
Gaius the Bori climbed up the tall pile of dirt that he had created, and wiped some of the mud off his claws. Up a couple of feet higher on the dirt pile, he could get a slightly better view of the floor plan he had made so far. The end-of-Fall chilly air was starting to come in, so he had to dig the foundation for the next building, before the frost kicked in. To make the job harder, he had to dig the trench deep enough to be below the frost, a few feet down.




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Tyrannia in Modern Neopia
"Although still adorned with the prehistoric markers of a time long forgotten, Tyrannia has barely maintained it’s tough exterior through the ages and it begs the question - what does it mean to be Tyrannian in modern Neopia?"

by gloomrain

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The AC: A Wealth of Inexperience
"This year marks the 17th year of the Altador Cup since the kingdom was awoken from its long slumber. That’s 17 years of Yooyu Ball and with it some truly remarkable careers from senior players - such as Krell Vitor of the Haunted Woods, who guided his team to victory the first year of the cup, to Captain Foltaggio, who after many hard-fought years, finally brought his team together to win one for the home team."

by keng200

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Tyrannian Concert Hall Bands: An Origin Story
the penultimate chapter!

by honorrolle

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Where Are They Now: Heroes, Villians and Icons
the final chapter!

by mickey_a94_a39

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Shipwrecked Shipments
THAT'S where all the aperitifs went!Collab with 4facedangel

by ok886

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Live. Play Yooyuball. Repeat.
An Altador Cup captain's sacrifice... collab with rawbeee and imgonnageta

by sunbathr



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