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Week - 208

Molly Daente and the MarshMonster
by peterpuffin1
Description: The only sound that was heard was a mysterious rustling sound, ever-so-faintly coming from behind them. Still, they suspected nothing while toasting white Marshmallows over the fire...

Week - 220

The WORST Wednesday in My Life
by peterpuffin1
Description: If ever there was an evil lemon, then I have met that lemon. His name is Bob.

Week - 236

What You Own
by peterpuffin1
Description: I could hear every word, however, and frowned slightly. That was when Mimi made her first mistake...

Week - 295

Aberi and Bingle the Not-So-Brave
by peterpuffin1
Description: Hippalop! Ugh!

Week - 510

Last Place: Part One
by peterpuffin1
Description: "Excuse me, but do you know what Beauty Contests are doing to the self-esteem of Neopia's youth?"

Week - 511

Last Place: Part Two
by peterpuffin1
Description: "If anything, it's too late. Some pets get up at midnight on beauty contest mornings to groom and get an early jump on voting."

Week - 512

Last Place: Part Three
by peterpuffin1
Description: Cora never saw Bradley again that week. She did, however, acquire ten other ballot slips— most of them from friendly strangers whom she had taken a few minutes to get to know.

 
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Real Freedom
"I have four pets, and I want a Lutari. That means I have to get rid of one, does it not?"

by ketchup547

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Palatable Pets and Petpets of Neopia
The Month of Gathering is host to easily the most delicious festival in all of Neopia—the Chocolate Ball!

by katiecoo802

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A Showdown at the Rosen Bakery
Nothing else in the world could make him happier. It is the reason, after all, why he gave up his life of wealth as a nobleman's son to become a humble baker.

by laughingbear

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Thyla's Tale: Part Six
A large red flame was dancing in my paw. I gasped.

by chestnuttiger787

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Moving On
Located at the very end of the road was an old, worn down wooden neohome that looked as though nobody had lived in it for years.

by allison_kitty11



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