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Issue: 565 | 5th day of Collecting, Y14 |
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Short Stories
 | Nox Day PranksAnd what better way to celebrate Hubrid Nox Day (as he had decided it was to become known, whether Neopia liked it or not) than with a nice prank (or two, or three) on his arch enemy Magax?
by orlando_bloom_bigfan |  | Big World Adventures: The Extraordinary EscapeIt was a dark and stormy night. Forks of lightning sliced through the black sky, thunder pounded in my ears... Just kidding.
by cakeshort |  | Livrerêve: Deceptive WorldThere lies a barrier between dreams and truths, one that all are aware of, few can see, but none can truly cross.
by kittenkutie936 |  | A Hard Nox LifeThe autumn leaves crunched below Martha's feet. She remembered that sound. It was a strange comfort to the old green Cybunny now, but once, it had filled her with such dread.
by herdygerdy |  | Misunderstood MonsterWe often forget to look at the other side of the story.
by oo_luckey_duckey_oo |  | The Waitress Couldn't Care LessContrary to popular belief, waitresses and waiters do form opinions about their customers, and they aren't always nice ones.
by marmitejar |  | ReasonThe drumbeat continued, sounding over the chill twilight of the cursed town of Neovia.
by d_morton |  | Tea with NoxYanli skipped up to the front doors of Castle Nox. She looked up at the imposing place, a grin on her face. It looked like there was a lot to explore.
by kristykimmy |  | How It All Began"Now remember," the Wocky said to his son. "We can't keep moving every time you get into a fight."
by dr_tomoe |  | The Personal Memoirs of MAGAXI knew neither my father nor mother. Any memories I once would have possessed of them I can no longer recollect; they are eternally lost to my subconscious.
However, I did know, and was actually quite familiar with, one of Neopia's most notorious villains; the late, great, Hubrid Nox.
by rielcz |
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"A Hard Nox Life" by herdygerdy
Martha paused as Castle Nox came into view. The same untended grounds. The same patchy tiling on the roof. The lights, magically enchanted, still gleamed from every window, inviting beacons in the gloom. False beacons of hope, to many Neopian travellers. A bolt of lightning coursed across the sky. Martha gave a little smile. Nothing had changed. Then she noticed the door was ajar, and the reality of the...
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 Mysteries of the Colors: Cloud JubJubs
When most pets are painted cloud, their body turns a light blue color and they gain cloud markings. When a JubJub is painted cloud, they turn completely into an adorable little cloud...
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