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The Snowager's Heart by peronalodis | Description: His heart was cold, and frozen. It was literally made from ice. He wondered then if that meant he didn't really feel like others did... |
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Life Is an Adventure, and So Is the Transfer Room by peronalodis | Description: My name is Adaline, and I'm a transfer pet. Which means every home I've ever had only kept me for as long as they had too before sending me away for a better pet, or their "dreamy" as I've heard them called. |
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Keep Out! It's Best You Don't Know Why by peronalodis | Description: There is one place that is near completely ignored, even feared by some: a small island just off the coast of Krawk Island, where the only distinguishable thing is a huge black sign held up by bones, with the words "Keep Out" written on it... |
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What's Santa Claws? by peronalodis | Description: "Santa's a robot." |
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Beyond the Pages: Part One by peronalodis | Description: "I wish I could be in the Neopian Times," Sharllette said to herself, reading the latest issue with a wistful smile planted on her face. |
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Beyond the Pages: Part Two by peronalodis | Description: Sharllette stopped moving and glared at him. "It was YOUR idea to write a story for the Neopian Times! Just because you're SO obsessed with being famous." |
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My First Time On a Plot by peronalodis | Description: Dear neopets: Never trust your owners. They can easily forget their promises. |
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Interview with Neopia; Sloth Edition by peronalodis | Description: A revolutionary leap in Neopian technology has allowed me to communicate with the planet itself, plugging directly into the center of it from the bottom of The Bubbling Pit. |
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Underwater by peronalodis | Description: I'm a water Lutari who's lived her entire life in a network of caves deep under the ocean. I've never seen the sky, or the sun, or other people—except for my mum, but that one is a given for most kids, isn't it? I sleep in a bed of warm, blue sponge—magic, no doubt—and go fishing once a week with my mum for what she calls the "necessities." I play with various things my mum says come from the "surface," and occasionally the odd plushie that pops up in the fishing hole. |
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Acquaintances Brightvale castle is almost always silent, especially once the moon rises. Early to bed and early to rise makes Neopets, uh... something, something, and wise. Roberta's heard her uncle recite that proverb a million times over, but she always forgets how it ends.
by theschizophrenicpunk |
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Mystery Island Traveller's Diary Oh what a beautiful day! Gone are the dreary clouds and bone-chilling humidity of Shenkuu’s late spring, and arrived are the hot sun and blue skies of Mystery Island. The airship ride from Shenkuu to a small island off the coast of Moltara, and the subsequent boat ride to Mystery Island, was very enjoyable. As we lost elevation, the damp air dried and the clouds dissipated, paving the way for sun, sun, and more sun!
by mucka33 |
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