|For an easier life
||Issue: 174 | 21st day of Sleeping, Y7
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"Smile of an Acara" by 3dcourtney12044
Leslie looked up at the sky, and did a small gasp when she saw the sky was slowly turning gray mixed with a dark shade of blue. The clouds looked heavy, full of rain that could pour down at any moment...
Upon the brink of Terror Mountain, at the dividing
line between stone and snow, a civilization of thieves existed. Their flames
burned with malice, and scared off the light of the moon... the only thing that
illuminated the thieves was pure fire, nothing more...
|Zarrelian and the Crokabeks of Doom|
"Ow! You'll be sorry, Webbleflub! Ouch! You too,
Mordegan! Oooh, that one hurt!" Grumbling bitterly under his breath, Zarrelian
stormed off, not really sure where he was heading and with no particular destination
|A Treatise on the Nature of Neopian Economics|
It is curious to think of the realm of Neopia as an economy, but
it truly is. Supply is always kept thin, save on the most ubiquitous items (such
as the majority of the items available the Tiki Tack shop), and demand is ensured
through quests and usage.
|The Prophecy of Four: Part One|
Pressing a glowing bottle into the faerie's hand,
the instructions continued. "Slip this into the drinks of the faeries you wish
to know the hearts of. You will see . . ."
|Judgment: Part One|
Memory filled the room, if the room had not
been so empty, the memories would have been lost in the clamor of everyday life,
but because there was so little, even the most transparent of thoughts filled
it with vivid pictures...