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Searching for the Best of Neopian Times
by jehtredmonkey
Description: With this article I hope to accomplish a sense of reminisce of the past and to also help guide users to see the talents of the authors here on the Neopian Times.

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Change Needs Growth:Part Two
by jehtredmonkey
Description: “It’s been a while, right, Patrick?” Nash, the red Psimouse, spat out the words.

“What do you want, Nash?”


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Change Needs Growth: Part Three
by jehtredmonkey
Description: Thank you to those who supported me and believed in my creativity the whole time. A big thank you to Mikey J and Papa Be

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Change Needs Growth:Part Four
by jehtredmonkey
Description: “Nash did what?!” Gumdrop looked at the broken shamrock in Patrick’s hands. The only way to find the end of the rainbow was now gone. “You remember the way though, right?”

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Change Needs Growth:Part Five
by jehtredmonkey
Description: “Wh-wh-who are you?!”

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Change Needs Growth:Part Six
by jehtredmonkey
Description: “My name is Leprechaun.” Patrick repeated.

“You are remembering the truth!” Nash was excited.

“Why are you doing this to me?!”


 
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Mynci's Joke
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REALLY now??!!
Deep breaths, Lady frostbite, deep breaths...

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How Gruel...
When you offer a shopkeeper too much on accident...

idea by cheeky_jess art by draggi_pi2

by draggi_pi2


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TWELVE Tips to Help You Succeed in Life:Part Four
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Before the Fall: An Air Faerie Story:Part Two
Dreams were worse than memories. Memories could be repressed, but dreams liked to take those haunting memories I ignored during the day and throw them in my face.

It was the first day of Advanced Weather Control. The buzzer rang loudly and Professor Avaray started with roll call.

by darigankat




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