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Neopian Urban Legend
by fudge_rabbit22 | | Description: Years ago, there was a candy shop in the Haunted Woods... |
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The Young Dr_Death: Part One
by fudge_rabbit22 | | Description: Thwack! Another snowball hit him on the side of his head. Dr_Death staggered over the snow, trying to get away... |
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The Young Dr_Death: Part Two
by fudge_rabbit22 | | Description: "Psst," one of her students, a Shadow Bori, hissed sharply at Dr_Death. Dr_Death bit his lip, but pretended he didn't hear him... |
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The Young Dr_Death: Part Three
by fudge_rabbit22 | | Description: "Oh, poor baby. Where'd you get her from?" Drew asked, taking the Kadoatie out of his hands and holding her up. The Kadoatie playfully batted a paw at Drew's nose... |
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The Young Dr_Death: Part Four
by fudge_rabbit22 | | Description: "YES! It's our neighbor!" Dr_Death said breathlessly, cutting Drew off. Drew smiled- although Dr_Death hated to part with his petpet friends, he was more touched to see them reunited with their loving owners... |
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The Young Dr_Death: Part Five
by fudge_rabbit22 | | Description: "Must be imagining things," Dr_Death told himself. He went back to staring out the window. Then, again, out of the corner of his eye, he saw... |
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The Young Dr_Death: Part Six
by fudge_rabbit22 | | Description: But somehow, some way, the case had fallen through the tracks. Dr_Death didn't know whether Shaun had paid them off or presented a falsely sugared-up image... |
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 Masquerades: Part One
Clearing his throat and straightening his tie again, James steeled himself for a second before knocking on the door. A prim Cybunny wearing spectacles answered it, and looked him up and down disdainfully...
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 The Bilge
One of those jobs was working of a fishing trawler as a deckhand, along with a rugged Lenny who called himself Tarfeather. He had clearly seen his share of battles, with abrasive features and a personality to match...
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