Sanity is forbidden Circulation: 197,679,377 Issue: 997 | 1st day of Celebrating, Y25
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Week - 826

Jealousy, Part 1
by valokki
Description: When my main account's permanent pets get jealous...

Week - 827

Jealousy, part 2
by valokki
Description: Jealous Mirli comes up with a plan...

Week - 828

But we don't want to...
by valokki
Description: He is so scary!

Week - 829

Altador Cup Plans?
by ruben160
Description: Wait what?

Art by valokki


Week - 830

Nice first impression!
by valokki
Description: Was that intentional, Mirli?

Week - 834

Privilege of being a pea chia
by valokki
Description: ...or trauma therapy?

Week - 838

Best friends
by valokki
Description: Like two peas in a pod! Well, almost.

Week - 997

Dumpster diving
by valokki
Description: No more rubbis dump snacks

 
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Tips of a Gamer – Petpet Rescue
Petpet Rescue. As an avid avatar collector, that name used to fill me with despair. How could a game that is so simple mechanically be so difficult? How was I supposed to get 250+ points?

by 9r_waka_tip

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Bilingual Baby
"Well nothing a little change can't help..."

by leighlizzzie

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Everything You Need to Know: Advent Calendar
After a long (and I mean longggg) year full of new ownership, festivals, scheduled and unscheduled maintenance, daily visits to the Island Mystic (and still no avatar – no, I’m not bitter, why do you ask?), it is finally time to end the Neopian year curled up with a good book in front of a Warm and Cosy Fireplace or on vacation at Roo Island.

by spunkbubblicious

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The Floating Islanders - Rubbish
One man's trash is also another man's trash

by yankeesrule244444456

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The Sleepers of Saint Garfir
Wrapped in her towel, Miphie did her best to look as though she hadn’t just fallen into a pond. Despite her best efforts, a puddle of lake water was steadily growing at the base of the chair.

by josephinefarine



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