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Issue: 611 | 6th day of Gathering, Y15 |
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Short Stories
 | Stinky Savior"What's up, smelly?"
Though Charlie had heard these insults his whole life, he never got used to them.
by horse_lovee |  | Lost in... Jelly World?For years Neopians everywhere have claimed a certain world doesn't exist.
by butterfly7672 |  | InsecuritiesYou are most beautiful when you are yourself.
by nasash |  | The Life of a Lab RatI suppose that it all started the day my first owner took me to the pound.
by angelremove |  | Made Me Realize"Let's go," I said.
"What? Why? I can't, you can't! It's not practical, it's far too soon, you have no idea how-"
by jockylocky |  | Taking StockHe'd been sitting out in the sun too long, trying to enjoy his Kiko Lake vacation, but despite it all, the stress from his real life back as an analyst in the Neopian Stock Market was taking over.
by niddyz |  | The Perils of Cross-PaintingDear Mrs. Rittaninny, I'm sorry this assignment is late. Exactly why it's late is a long story that I'll have to tell you someday.
by almedha |
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Headlines "Taking Stock" by niddyz Tanizards can't speak. That's what Jimador kept telling himself, anyway. Then again, he'd had quite a few Rock Sticks. Maybe it was just a sugar rush. Yeah. That was it, a sugar rush. He'd been sitting out in the sun too long, trying to enjoy his Kiko Lake vacation, but despite it all, the stress from his real life back as an analyst in the Neopian Stock Market was taking over. That was it. "Are you going to..."
Other Stories
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Rogue and Rover: Part Eight The ice knight's armor and helmet were studded with wicked ice spikes – Kanrik noticed those very clearly as the knight swung his shield at him in an attack that would have crushed him like a Grackle Bug.
by saphira_27 |
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The Deep Woods: Part One An insentient wind shook the boughs of the trees that stood miles too deep into the woods. Several feet beneath them, a young Meepit, whom the venerated had deemed "Phil," shivered as he trekked among the masterless trees.
Also by j_harkness
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