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Nimmos

So that's why...

This is a collaboration between me and hannahcreep

by _9_volt_the_gamer_

Neopia at it's Best

Present...

by pumpkin_700
Came Thru Drippin'

Hey i know that one...

by carrbot
The Name

This is totally how it happened.

by trishabeakens
Potatolicious

Don't question it just embrace it.

by _gizmo_stern_
Island Unpreparedness

Living in Terror Mountain your whole life makes you very unprepared during your occasional island visit to see family.

by bobtehcat1
Too many to count

I would rather not have known that, thanks

by annnoel
Aishas are too cute for their own good.

"I see what you're saying."

by mjtanner
One Neopian's Treasure...

...is another Neopian's trash.

by felidaefaerie
Keep Trying

Not prepared...

Also by Table

by o_babypet4me_o

A Tale of Tea: Part 1

It's just TEA

Also by grimlane

by dianalovee

Just mutant things vol. 8

Who would have thought mutants have a hard time doing trick or treat?

by jacquelineramrez
 
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"The Heist" by werelupecookies
"Mabel...” “What?!” Cain shushes her loudly. The two had lost track of time hours ago, but it must be nearing dawn by now — a dangerous time for thieves. A time when they should start heading back to the guild. A time when they should not be shouting... Not like that’s ever stopped the raging wildfire that is Mabel Ellis. The always-irritated yellow Aisha whips her head around to look Cain dead in the eyes, tossing her thick black hair over her shoulder with the motion, a snaggletoothed scowl glued tight to her tired face. She’s still got her left hand outstretched, her fingers now curled like claws, reaching desperately for a brilliant jade and gold amulet that’s set before her on a decorative dais, its every edge sparkling like haunted starlight through the darkness. With her other hand, she’s got a strong hold on one of the heavy curtains that half-block one of this room’s tall stained glass windows — the two’s only source of light in this moment — one foot precariously positioned on the edge of a bookshelf that is definitely not meant for climbing, and her other leg dangling midair as she tries her best to reach for the eye-catching piece of jewellery that sits temptingly proud on its pedestal.




Other Stories


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The most precious treasure
Once upon a time there was a town next to a mountain, a big mountain, which remained in an eternal winter. This town was known as "The Mountain of Terror" because of the great mountain that was very close.

by fy2027

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Tsarki and the Art of Pest Management
Well-meaning evil is the worst kind.

Co-written by solsticesprite

by peirigill


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Wonderful Winter Getaways
With the year slowly drawing to a close and the days getting colder and darker, you may be wanting to grab a sneaky holiday before the Day of Giving. Here are our top picks for winter destinations, sure to suit everyone, and a guide of the best bits that you shouldn’t miss seeing and doing in each location.

by smilingpony

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Collectors of Neopia: An Introduction
As the leaves on Neopia’s trees turn from green to those gorgeous autumnal oranges and reds we’ve come to know and love, it might be important to remember what the month is about.

also written by breakeven

by tsiegred


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Petpetpet Wars:Part Five
Blades of grass scratched across Finnegan's face as the Beekadoodle crashed to the ground. He was thrown clear of the saddle and impacted hard against a nearby rock.

by herdygerdy

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Zur’s Zombie Roommate
Rain was pouring and wind was blowing. Cracks of thunder blasted across the house every other second. The Lost Desert had not seen this kind of storm, in a while.

by skittleskit09



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