Week - 541 Claare Should Be Grateful... by dewdropzz

Description: The only thing I don't like...

Week - 566 Claare's List Of Underappreciated Neopian Heroes by dewdropzz

Description: Today I would like to draw attention to these people, with hopes that they'll soon be recognized for what they've done, and continue to do.

Week - 569 Love Builds A Robot by dewdropzz

Description: All is quiet in Neopia at 6:30 am. It's Sunday morning, the sun is just beginning to rise and at this hour, most Neopians are still asleep. Not you, though.

Week - 576 Half Baked by dewdropzz

Description: "Nonsense! It's never too cold to swim. As long as you're in an indoor pool."

Week - 578 Ready To Give by dewdropzz

Description: Couldn't the bad weather have waited until after the Day of Giving?

Week - 586 A Faerie Like Me by dewdropzz

Description: I couldn't stop thinking about the day I met the famous faerie. Do you remember, diary? It was last summer, shortly after we moved to Meridell....

Week - 588 Claare's Wonderful Things To Do With Neggs by dewdropzz

Description: What's not to love about the mysterious and incredibly interesting objects with a remarkable resemblance to eggs?

Week - 594 Maeryc and the Wishing Star: Part One by dewdropzz

Description: Wooden cutlasses clashed. Heavy boots stomped through the late spring snow of Terror Mountain. Captain Fearless, the most notorious seven-year-old pirate in the world, was engaged in a raging battle against his arch nemesis, the dreaded Captain Red Head.

Week - 595 Maeryc and the Wishing Star: Part Two by dewdropzz

Description: "It makes sense, I suppose," she thought. "I lived in the sky all my life, and you could see everything from there. But I never saw a petpet that could actually talk to a neopet."

Week - 598 What I Love About Bob: Part One by dewdropzz

Description: He's Bob the plushie warf, and he's my very own petpet. Seeing as it's Petpet Appreciation Day, I figured it was about time I showed Bob how much I appreciate him.

Week - 599 What I Love About Bob: Part Two by dewdropzz

Description: Bob got bored quickly. I actually thought he was asleep, sprawled out there on the grass, until I saw his tail wag, and his ears perk up. "What do you hear, Bob?"

Week - 602 My Friend the Cupcake Faerie by dewdropzz

Description: "What in Neopia is a cupcake faerie?" "A faerie who makes cupcakes, obviously."

Week - 685 Mother's Balloon by dewdropzz

Description: She jumped for it... That was the day Reyela's life changed.

Week - 686 Mother's Balloon: Part Two by dewdropzz

Description: The sky was so blue it was blinding. Or perhaps it only seemed that way to a girl whose eyes were not used to seeing colour so vibrant and pure.

Week - 687 Mother's Balloon: Part Three by dewdropzz

Description: Reyela hoped she didn't make the wrong decision by calling out to the Kougra. She had acted so impetuously. What would she say when the Kougra asked where she had come from?

Week - 688 Mother's Balloon: Part Four by dewdropzz

Description: The walk to the barn from the Worthington's house was quite a long one, down a winding dirt path, over hills and past the corn field. For as long as the journey was, it could never be long enough for the scarlet Draik who knew that her worst nightmare was waiting for her at the end of the road.

Week - 689 Mother's Balloon: Part Five by dewdropzz

Description: "But how will I live without you? If you cannot stay, then I must go with you."

Week - 690 Mother's Balloon: Part Six by dewdropzz

Description: The startled Vacana calmed down in an instant when he heard the sound of his owner's voice. He perked up his ears and trotted over to the Kougra, his stubby tail swishing back and forth like a Dogelfox about to get a treat

Week - 691 Mother's Balloon: Part Seven by dewdropzz

Description: The Worthingtons went to work, but their houseguest remained in her seat. She did not try to help this time around, and she wondered if she ever would again. Her hands hurt too much to hold a knife to slice cheese or butter bread, and even if she was able to carry her own plate to the table, she would probably just drop it and smash it on the floor, and then everyone would step on the pieces, and would end up dropping their dishes as well.