Poetry

	A Jelly Chomby Story In an unreal land of Jelly, you have to be quite careful... by dihybrid
	Clutter Like No Other If we look back into Neopia's long past, to Neopets that made an impression to last... by lynnrules118108
	Embrace The Grey This poem was written to honour the upcoming Grey Day on Neopet! by petpower14156
	April Poetry Compilation One for each Neopian holiday in April! by _brainchild_
	Reminiscing on Hannah and the Ice Caves Let's take trip down memory lane, to a time of Thieves and a gemstone. by cibola
	Lutari on Safari Always believe in your dreams! by topazashwood
	Shoyru Sister No matter her colour, level, or style, my Shoyru sister is always the best by sweetwizard200
	Cerys the Cybunny Explorer Cerys explores the Desert's tombs, even those containing true doom. by catchinglights
	To Sneeze Or Not to Sneeze Fragrant scents in the air, Springabees buzzing without a care, prismatic colours on the ground, spring is to be found by ningkov1
	The Fruits of Brightvale She runs the small shack that sells Brightvale Fruits, each delicious snack, plucked fresh from their roots. by qlobal

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"Boys' Night Out" by precious_katuch14
Night had fallen on Faerie City, Kreludor illuminating the shattered windows, burnt out lanterns, and rubble still piled up on the streets and curbs. Only a few Faerielanders had emerged cautiously from their houses and shops to clean up the messes and watch for the monsters and minions of Terask that still lurked within the city, usually not without arms ranging from kitchen knives or larger, more ornate staves, spears and swords. Close to the Faerie City Inn, a crash could be heard, and a yell. An air faerie in front of Faerie City Inn immediately shooed an old Grundo and his Kougra companion inside. “It’s the Dark General!” she cried. “B-Best leave that one to the experts!” a faerie Lenny added, shielding their face with a broom and backing up against a nearby house. “Ohhh, I thought I’d get some sweeping done tonight!” “So what if you defeated the Faerie Thief?” a Red Grarrl in a black bemedalled uniform roared, brandishing his sabre. “King Terask still has us! Long live the king!” He rushed forward, clashing blades with a White Blumaroo in gold-washed armour. “And Queen Fyora still has us!” A Red Techo clad in light chain armour blasted a Bionic Cybunny off their feet and into the nearest alley with a noisy clatter. Then the Techo trained his staff at the Blumaroo, whispering an incantation and creating a glowing beam like moonlight sprinkled with pinpricks of stars.

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