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Issue: 595 | 17th day of Hunting, Y15 |
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| Fit For Summer: Easy Exercise PlanSummer is almost here! Soon, Neopets will be flocking to the beaches of Mystery Island and spending all their time outdoors playing games and sports.
by blessed_faerie | | An Evening with Krawk Island's Gavril McGillThe Neopian Times recently had the opportunity to sit down with the Governor to get the scoop on what he's been doing since the reconstruction, his new favorite Krawk Island hot spots, and he'll finally introduce us to that adorable Warf!
by literary | | All About SockyIt's the mysterious sock monster that keeps the Thieves Guild company in their caves, but not much seems to be known about it.
by moonandflowers | | The Ultimate Beginner's Guide to HabitariumWith this guide, I'll be letting you in on a few secrets on how to level up quickly, as well as the basics of this great game.
by hellomrkrinkle | | What Is Your Weirdest Neopets Quirk?I know you have one! Maybe even several!
by indulgences | | The Perks of Being a Lab RatLast year I started to lab one of my favorite pets, Evernone. I'm not sure if I started just for the stats or just for fun but either way, it happened.
by happytimewithmilk | | The Moltaran Strike on Terror MountainOn Monday night, while most good Neopians were fast asleep in their beds, he ordered an immediate, well-planned strike on Astereas, the Snow Queen of Terror Mountain...
by sammcason | | 4 Goals to Stop Putting Off – and Start TODAY!Years go by and you're no closer to that avatar because you... haven't started. Why?
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Headlines "To Know the Rain" by pycrion Vynder only knew the dark and fire. His sight was filled with fire and magma, the smell of brimstone. His own skin was of rock and lava, his eyes a light with fire. Fire danced around his neck, a live collar of flames. They drifted off his skin smoothly, his paws would leave trails of embers. His house was made out of stone, of old lava dried but still warm...
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Lambert Bobs for Apples "Good evening," Professor Lambert greeted politely. He really wanted no business with this other Gnorbu, but he figured that the faster he asked for directions, the faster he could leave.
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Belonging to the Sky: Part One I don't belong. I was a mistake. I was a Kyrii, born in a small pack of wild Kyrii in Tyrannia who made their base in the mountains near the most populated areas, in the jungle.
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