Still thwarting Sloth's mind control... |
Circulation: 182,995,662 |
Issue: 470 | 19th day of Storing, Y12 |
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Short Stories
| ClocksHis favorite spot in the shop was in the far back, a place where most customers never bothered to go, where tiny spyders lived in the corners and spun silken designs in their webs.
by vanessa1357924680 | | The Revenge of the Pant DevilI opened the front door expecting to see the happy Christmas figure of a Bruce. Instead, Montu had tears streaming down her face.
by absdafabs | | Bedtime ReadingThen he looked up at his older sister. "Quijj, read to me."
"That's nice," the Pteri replied absently, turning the page.
by moriwen | | A Story in Which the Title Was Eaten by a LupeMr. Grundo put on the hat and ambled over to the mirror. It was a very jaunty hat. He liked it.
Also by esperonza14
by crazy_holly_ii | | A Play About Nobody and NothingIf Somebody comes by, they could always take a nap upstairs, I guess, while Nobody is sleeping in that chair.
by mamasimios | | The Meaning of Family"Are we there yet?"
I groaned. That was the twenty-fourth time Maya had asked. Honest, I was keeping track.
by uberdancingdolphin | | Tale of... Whoa, that was unexpected!Most of Neovia has become rather bland, but there are rumors of things that go bump in the night. Whenever someone is suspicious of their neighbor, they send me to investigate.
by smudgeoffudge | | Snowager's ShadowEveryone knows that he has a pile of treasure in that cave and that he guards it day and night. But has anybody ever seen him leave that cave?
by annuuna | | The Legend of the Brain TreeTwilight had set over the Haunted Woods.
by jace_on_the_flip |
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Headlines "A Play About Nobody and Nothing" by mamasimios Scene opens on a comfy, overstuffed chair in a cosy parlour. Although the chair, the only comfortable looking chair in the room, appears empty, it is actually occupied by an invisible Bruce named "Nobody". At her feet lies her invisible Warf named "Nothing". The Bruce is fast asleep and oblivious to everything that follows. A doorbell rings. Cavillace, the Mutant Draik, rises from a straight-backed wooden chair to answer...
Other Stories
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Empire: Part One Neopia Central is a very curious city. There is no ruler, no one to set the rules or guide the people. So, with the lack of any available Neopet, chaos rules.
by herdygerdy |
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Genesis: Part Two Water damage has disabled the video feed through the mobile equipment, but having seen what monstrous sights my new world of Slothopia has to offer, it would appear to be something of a blessing in disguise.
by d_morton |
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