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The Untold Story of Tyrannian Victory Day

May 10th will go down in history as the day Tyrannia emerged victorious from a battle that compromised it as a land entirely.

Also by dissiechrissie

by applebella

Gregory goes fishing

Gregory the Gelert loves nothing more than preparing a delicious picnic, which is of course filled with his favorite treats.

by _interrupted_
The Adventures of Mr. Whiskers

Prequel to 'Just Another Day'

by grimmbones7
We Are the Waiting

This is a story about growing up and facing the hard decision of moving on in your life.

by lithoxide
Eliv Thade. Wasn't Always a Bad Guy. ...Right?

You know, I bet Eliv Thade isn’t even that bad of a guy.

by almightynyx
A Day at the Trading Post

On any given day there are thousands of Neopets and There owners searching for that one perfect item at the trading post. What do your Neopets do after they wander off to explore on their own. Do they browse looking at every glorious object; Weighing every glorious purchase.

by spooky_pie
 
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"We Are the Waiting" by lithoxide
The dirt crunched under his feet with every step he took as he sauntered down the deserted boulevard. He was the only soul in existence, as far as he could tell, as it seemed as if the entire city around him became vacant in an instant. No matter where Aesunil looked, every building was emptied and every street corner was abandoned. Every place where another Neopet could be was void of any signs of life. He was the last one remaining in this town, a town that seemed lackluster compared to its former glory. And how he wished that it could just disappear from before his very eyes. Aesunil gazed up at the moon, bright and stark against the midnight sky, as a chill wind picked up, sending a shiver down his spine. He drew his coat tighter around his body. Although he was a Zafara, his bright blue fur was not enough to keep his body warm during the freezing night. Steadily, despite shivering slightly, he continued marching on, examining his environment to see what had become of his city.What had happened here, he wondered, as he gazed upon the remnants of a once bustling town. The shops that displayed various goods in their windows now lay ruined, the glass shattered and the wares absent. He paused in front of the bakery, a shop once stuffed with cake, pies, and other baked confections. Now, it was shattered, defeated. The windows were busted in, the displays were destroyed, the floors were scratched, and the cash register was empty and tossed onto its side. Aesunil remembered a different day, when the bakery line would stretch around the block. It was quite popular, as he recalled, and various Neopets queued for a cookie or a piece of cake.




Other Stories


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Restaurant Critic, Vol. 1
Everyone wants to become a Restaurant Critic! But very few true food lovers achieve their dream and make a name for themselves while doing what they enjoy most; eating!

by water_park1993

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Cinnamon!
Just another plug for "cinnamon hearts" to be created as an item! Thanks for all you do for Neopia!

by doglover3662

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Haunted Woods Hero: Part Four
Varicose quests through The Haunted Woods to save his friend, Hugo. What wouldn't this MSPP do to get him back?

by lily_death

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Return to Lynwood: Part Twelve
"Search every corner of these quarters!” Isengrim barked as two of his packmates hacked down the door. “I want Vakhtang found!”

by cosmicfire918

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The Snowager is Asleep!
Well, what did you expect?

Also by paraxeno_daimonio

by ohsilly


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Moody King Skarl
King Skarl's mood can change in a matter of seconds!

by louise_the_zero



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