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Circulation: 177,117,051 |
Issue: 324 | 4th day of Sleeping, Y10 |
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Short Stories
 | A Nightmare of a Dream"Well, people that don't belong to the Neopian Academy of Athletic Excellence aren't exactly supposed to sneak around the property without permission..."
by o_apollo_o |  | The Magic PawThe water faerie concentrated a moment, still holding the paw, and then released it. Frika noticed that the paw had a light blue glow for a few seconds...
by jdb1984 |  | Tales of a Pirate Prince: The First MeetingMost people would call my father a pirate, and rightly so. But he's really nothing like those filthy mongrels you see attacking Neopets left and right for no decent reason...
by appaloosa500 |  | The Family DoctorHe shooed her away, but the newly-painted Royal Shoyru persisted. It made Tashni sick to think he'd be breaking Nokura's heart tonight...
by tashni |  | When I'm All AloneI'll always regret it.
by dragon_child_ |  | The Wise WhootVery few have actually seen the Whoot, but those who have claim that the Whoot can speak in any language, and all will understand it...
by bluehamster9981 |  | Loving HeartI won't say Talyl and Ravendhi lived happily ever after; they had their arguments. But Talyl knew he had what he needed...
by icegirl_sara |  | The Qasalan Expellibox"You know what, Jeff?" I said as I settled into my stall, "I'm really sick of this whole thing..."
by rainbow_mist_wave |  | The Joy of Petpets"Was this move really a good idea?" Corey whispered to himself as he watched the ocean waves lap against the Mystery Island shore...
by _trollz_ |  | New Year, New ResolutionsLindy was about to compare her list of completed resolutions with Tanya and reveal that she had accomplished... nothing.
by taipeiss |  | Bella's ResolutionIt's six days after Christmas, she thought to herself bitterly. It shouldn't be swimming weather in December!
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Headlines "The Qasalan Expellibox" by rainbow_mist_wave I leaned my elbows against the stall's table and sighed as the desert winds buried a few sand grains into my coat. I really couldn't stand my job sometimes. The only relief was to make snarky comments to customers. I was in one of those moods. Thankfully, it wasn't long until my first customer arrived; my box of scarabs was all ready...
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