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Circulation: 185,672,359 |
Issue: 380 | 20th day of Awakening, Y11 |
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Short Stories
| A Day in The Life of a Normal BoriThe Bori was tagging along, trying to help. He had been doing a decent job, too, until they reached the Haunted Woods.
by softlyfallingrain | | The First Day...I smiled as I sat up and stretched. My life was perfect.
by sinqua | | Darigan DiariesPresumably, because I'm Darigan, everyone would think I have no heart or something, that I'm just an emotionless statue – what a false accusation!
by tanyawebber | | The Kiko Lake VacationHe had a perfect view of Kiko Lake - the small, round houses with windows shaped like portholes, the dark edges of the forest, and the glass bottom boats...
by snokapfox | | Zor and the Angel Blob"Nothing's the matter," said the tiny Chia sullenly, ripping another piece off the grass.
by yoyote | | Unbottled: The True Story of BalthazarBalthazar's real origins are not as history recorded...
by alexmajor9 | | Dear AuyuraOur trip began in the treacherous jungle of my room. My energetic gallion, Keegan, helped me pack...
by fieryangel40 | | The Story of a Silent PrisonerMy name is Daer Farill. At least, it once was, for now my new name is simply Clop.
by dragonstorm_75 | | The Little Things That CountI probably should have told him to let it go. I should have told him it was time to grow up...
by teddybearofdeath | | Fooling MyselfThere was something about fleafs, though... maybe because they were so miniscule, maybe because as soon as you saw one it jumped – vanished – and then you had no idea where it was.
by weaponstar | | My First Day in NeopiaToday I entered the world of Neopia. No, I'm not a newly created pet or brand new item that's just been released. I'm a newbie, and this is my story.
by averryyy | | Sasha's Paint Brush"Oh no," Sasha murmured, eyes in wide in apprehension. The small Usul trembled with uncertainty as she slowly approached the Rainbow Pool.
by auntieziz |
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Being a Responsible Neo-Chatter
We tend to forget that there are people behind these pixels, we forget all the times we've done the same things those we criticize have done, and in a way, we choose to forget. We are quick to judge, and ultimately, we are our own arbiters. We may not realize it when we pass judgment or make a snide comment about someone else, but what is really said in that comment is a reflection on our own nature. What does insulting...
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Booktastic Hidden in a corner of the orange complex, you can find the Booktastic Book Shop.
by iloenchen |
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