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One Last Adventure
by stella_123_5 | | Description: Hannah dodged another arrow... |
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The Sorceress: Part One
by stella_123_5 | | Description: They had asked Jhudora to let Shedars come home for a couple of weeks. Jhudora had been in a good mood and did not burn the letter immediately... |
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The Sorceress: Part Two
by stella_123_5 | | Description: "Give me one good reason why I shouldn't lock you up or throw you overboard." |
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The Sorceress: Part Three
by stella_123_5 | | Description: There was a flash of purple-green light and a scream. Benny started towards the deck, dragging a kicking Shamikatzu behind him. |
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The Sorceress: Part Four
by stella_123_5 | | Description: Caylis turned. "Oh, hello, Isca," she said without much emotion. She narrowed her eyes. "Who's the Xweetok?" |
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Cool's Adventure
by stella_123_5 | | Description: Cool_sul was hiding in the bushes. He was not going to the Neopian hospital, no matter what. |
| Week - 496
The Krazy Kacheek
by tanvi_rhea | | Description: You can finally grow taller.
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There's Dung In My Soup!
by stella_123_5 | | Description: Ew... |
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The Lavender Room
by stella_123_5 | | Description: "Every tourist spot has its well-kept secrets. Things the locals love, but somehow don’t make it into the tourist brochures..." |
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Under the Gebmids
by stella_123_5 | | Description: “'Mom wanted me to invite you to grandma’s birthday next month,' Sarina said as she leaned in to examine a painted brick..." |
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 A Beastly Underground Prank
"One sunny morning, Tivlia the Maraquan Blumaroo was returning from her weekly grocery shopping when she almost tripped over a mysterious-looking hole in the ground..."
by _brainchild_ |
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 Beneath
"Even before I opened my eyes, I knew something was wrong. The musty smell of damp stone. A metallic taste in my mouth. The cold feel of the floor against my back. The distant sound of… banjo music?"
by june_scarlet |
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 At the Sign of the Dancing Dragoyle
"Located in a mountain village in northern Meridell, the Dancing Dragoyle, marked by a sign with a Dragoyle caught up in an ecstatic dance, was a tavern always filled to the brim with the dregs of Neopian society..."
by precious_katuch14 |
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