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The Trials of Neopia's #1 Gamer: Part V

Here we go again!

Also by artemislknight

by bha288

Pound Chats: #1

Me neither...

by xsugarush
Pant Devil's weakness

Even villains have soft spots.

by keruza
The pirate and the prince

One does not simply use their brain... or does one?

by littlegirlydude
Crumby Fire....

That's why. ..

Also by dragondancer007

by my_bento_box

A Mynci Day is not easy

Ugh.. not again..

by paraxeno_daimonio
An Unexpected Guest

Nooooo!

by fleohr
Too Many Items *Part 1 of 3*

Wouldn't it be nice...

Also by princessdiva7737

by jmo7692

An Appeeling Idea

Where did you come up with that?

Also by beautiful_unicorn213

by erai

Glory Days: Home Protection

Surge questions everything at this point.

by darkpassage
Spooky

Overdue Spring cleaning.

by ghostkomorichu
Goodbye, Lucye - Part 2

The history of a loyal Petpet

by arijuka
Neopian Paradox: Brightvale Life

I guess some ways less than others...

by puppetwomon
The Gainsboro Gang: Introducing Shivastrix

Hmph

by kelijo
 
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"The Escape" by mucka33
I don't know how many days it's been, (weeks, maybe?), but I am still in the room. Cell, I mean. I am being treated as some form of prisoner, though what crime I've committed, I don't have a clue. I am brought food and water irregularly, but that's the extent of my interactions with anything outside of this cell. My days are spent dozing idly, walking in circles, or testing out my wings. I've discovered I can fly, though in the confines of the cell, I have difficulties. I dream of a time where I can go outside and fly, where an unforgiving stone wall won't limit me. All too suddenly, I'm aware there's someone else in my cell. When did they come in? I notice now that the door is open, and a pale light spills in, bright on my eyes. In the light stands someone just like me, but not like me all at the same time. They are small, round, and have two feet and no arms, but they do not have wings nor do they have a tail. Before I can speak, a masculine voice cuts me off with a harsh whisper. "We must be quiet. I'll explain later, just follow me." What other options do I have? The mysterious figure leaves the room cautiously, and with nothing better to do, I follow him. We arrive in a hallway dimly lit with wall torches. I see other doors like mine lining the long corridor. I distantly wonder if there are others like me behind them. "Come on," the Jubjub -- I can see him better now -- hisses at me. His fur is dark, but he has a white streak at the top of his head.




Other Stories


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How A Uni Gets Its Horn
There is an ancient legend that circulates around Neopia every year as Uni Day draws closer. It is said that a Uni is not really born with its horn, but no one is ever around to confirm the story. The legend goes that a Uni must be given the unconditional love of both of its parents before it can grow its horn.

by alex_bubbly

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Glass Shards
They lived on a small island above Meridell, Darigan Citadel the petpet's family called it. Petpet Battles were always around the corner, free training and entertainment. There weren't any Petpet shops so Shard was free of the responsibility of having a Neopet owner. That was until she fell.

by ribbon_cute

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Dreaming Of Springtime Fashion
In preparation of the upcoming warmer weather, let's take a look at the greatest Spring fashions from years past, designed by the greatest artists and fashionistas in the business!

by nah_nah

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Guilds 101
But what exactly is a guild—and why is everyone trying to convince you to join one?

by butterflybandage

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The Beast: Part One
“The Beast” is said to have set up his lair in the volcano, and poor souls who spin the Wheel of Monotony sometimes end up getting a fright from this beast. However, no one is really 100% sure of where the beast lives. They can only guess, speculate, and try their best to stay far away.

by zirr

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Return to Lynwood: Part Two
“It was once a town quite a bit smaller than Barrowmere or Neovia, but holding its own nonetheless. Then… well, I am not quite sure what happened to it. None of us had travelled this way for quite a while, but one spring I ventured back here and… everyone was gone. Even their smell was gone.”

by cosmicfire918



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