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Issue: 412 | 2nd day of Collecting, Y11 |
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| Geraptiku and the Cursed Wave, Part 10Run, run, as fast as you can!!
by buizelmaniac | | Hunt for the Ray: Part 4Hey, kid...
Art by ebily
by frankie8492 | | White CoatThe "inner" values...
by blaumann | | Say What?: Turm-ination part 2 of 3Nothing happened, what a shame!
by deleted_milk | | HOOPLA: The AvvieHow NOT to get the Avvie.
by _pokemon12_63 | | The Importance of PunctuationThose pesky commas are all important, as the Defenders of Neopia find out...
by madtamahatta | | Pea Party...No, this is Neopia!!
by 0rbiit | | Brightvale GlaziersThe origin of the Pteri of Doom Stained Glass Window
by sarah_2005208 | | The Crazy PetsMmm... it really DOES taste like a starberry...
by cameron_and_aspen | | Something Smells FishieThat is NOT how you play Kacheek Seek...
by luckyfishie | | Darigan Dodgeball - The Easy Way?^.^
by tigerlover1276 | | In the Name of ScienceOoh look, a negg!
by lombre | | ColourBlindGrey Pets are the butt of everyone's jokes.
by mstr_dark | | A Journey in MeridellI hope we'll survive this.
Idea by esperteza
by cevierakasky | | Meep-ItYour mind will be blown.
by seth123456 | | Lost Desert DiasterAnd it was all over in two turns.
by solarx | | This Is A Random ComicThe dangers of Darigan Dodgeball.
by mutantte | | MadnessFor the last time, NO!
by ivie_outrage | | Neopian AnomalyWhatever speed the wind blows...
by lizica166 | | Tara's Shop of So-Called MysteryTrue Story
You have been warned...
by mad_4_muffins | | Two Thumbs Up: Obtaining EyelashesOh no! Anything but THOSE!
by rcccpilon | | Fish TailsWhat a strange grooming item...
by yinna65 | | Beggars Can't Be ChoosersBased on a true story...
by skeye665 | | Simple or CleanSmile!
by kaisouroku | | SpookyWell, that's news to me!
by ghostkomorichu |
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Headlines "DI Cenlyr and The Case of the Coffee Shop Mynci" by archrona He nodded, picking his newspaper up again, and Julita went to check on a pair of Kikos sitting at a corner table. When she came back to ask if the yellow Gelert wanted a refill, he declined regretfully and stood up, saying he had to leave now. He held out his hand for Julita to shake, with another broad grin. She felt one of his claws...
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