Short Stories

	The Flower Queen Today and yesterday melded together as one memory. by havittaa
	Dream-Walking I don't know if there's a better relief than stepping outside the Pound Transfer Tunnel into the Exchange. by cc_coffman98
	My Language Memories are nothing without words. by marthajill
	Oops! She had been asked what kind of a petpet she wanted. Being a Grundo she thought deeply about her home on the Space Station. "I want a robot petpet," she replied. by comicsgirl
	I am NOT a Jetsam! Maraquan Grarrls and Jetsams are often confused, but Grumpy just won't stand for this! by beautyfairy5555
	Red's Lucky Gloves Once there was a red Jetsam, who was bigger, tougher and much, much scarier than any other Jetsam in all of Neopia. by kirstylouist
	Beauty is a Fickle Thing It was an uncharacteristically lovely day in the Haunted Woods—as lovely as any day in the Haunted Woods could be, anyway... by tranqz
	The State of Dreaming It was ridiculous, that's what it was, she thought as she trod the dirt path with distaste. She wasn't a courier! She had couriers herself! by crazy_holly_ii

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"My Language" by marthajill
"Look," I said, exasperated. "I really do not want to go. You could have just left me at home." At my words her face broke open into a smile, reconfirming to me that she didn't even understand the tone of voice I was using...

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When Your Pet Is Sick: A Guide For Owners
Maybe your Blumaroo is covered in itchy red lumps, or maybe your precious Draik is scared to leave the house. Whatever the case, there is a way to cure their disease.

by celestialguineapig

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So - You Want To Start A Shop?
Shopkeeping is probably the most challenging thing you could choose to try here, the area with the most competition and the most work required to get to the top of your field. But, it may just be the best as well.

by waspgirl6

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The Golden Elephante: Part Four
"How can you even see them in this darkness?" Souvier muttered, squinting at the spires of stone around them.

"I didn't, it's the one thousand year old spirit that follows me everywhere," she said, flashing her teeth at him.

by rachelindea

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His Name is Kribal: Part Eight
'Sorry to disappoint you,' the apparition replied cheerfully, 'but Parlax can't make it today.'

She jolted upright at the sound of the familiar voice, unable to stop the shock from showing...

by d_morton

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Oh Em Gee, I'm M.S.P: You Make Me Smile
Give a smile, get a smile~ Mo doesn't seem to give away smiles as easily as Boomer does.

by shamaela

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Greyscale: White
Common puns find their way into Neopia. It's classic! It's monochromatic!

by toffeedatepudding

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