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NeoPaper: Attack of the Socks
by mbredboy31 | | Description: Battledome powers gone wrong. |
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NeoPaper: Envelope Shortage
by mbredboy31 | | Description: When you're out of envelopes, you have to get creative... |
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NeoPaper: Bored, Bored, Bored!
by mbredboy31 | | Description: What on Neopia could possibly relieve our boredom? |
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NeoPaper: Customizeable Salad
by mbredboy31 | | Description: Hey, they worked hard on that! |
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NeoPaper: No Neoschool?
by mbredboy31 | | Description: Should've learned that by now... |
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NeoPaper: Symol Logic
by mbredboy31 | | Description: Who writes the rules, anyway? |
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NeoPaper: A Trip on Mystery Island
by mbredboy31 | | Description: Well, that's one kind of trip... |
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NeoPaper: Loofah!
by mbredboy31 | | Description: Aww, isn't it cute? |
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NeoPaper: Question We All Wondered About
by mbredboy31 | | Description: Well, now you know! |
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Nan and the Night's Message
by mbredboy31 | | Description: Nan, a Green Xweetok, could not sleep. It was late, for sure; everyone else in the Neohome was fast asleep. Nan herself had gotten a little bit of sleep, but now she was awake again. Why was she awake? She did not quite know for herself, but she did feel like she was called to a task other than sleeping. She quietly opened the window and snuck out. |
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 Post-Pink Blues
For as long as I can remember I have wanted to be Pink. I'd see people posting on the neoboards with their lovely pink avatar and I would turn green with envy. Occasionally I'd even visit the Kadoatery but every time I did I'd leave the Kadoatery feeling defeated and as sad as the unfed kads. A few years passed, then one morning I woke up feeling determined.
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 The Adventures of Trina: The Glass Key: Part Four
Over coughing up sobs, I heard the metal door squeak, and something slipped behind me. I could see it from a shadow on the wall, standing there like stone, its shape overlapping with my quivering silhouette. Even covered in darkness I dared to not let it find my face, soaked and shaken, pressed against the cold surface of the table.
by ummagine3284 |
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 Nan and the Night's Message
Nan, a Green Xweetok, could not sleep. It was late, for sure; everyone else in the Neohome was fast asleep. Nan herself had gotten a little bit of sleep, but now she was awake again. Why was she awake? She did not quite know for herself, but she did feel like she was called to a task other than sleeping. She quietly opened the window and snuck out.
by mbredboy31 |
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