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Issue: 1019 | 18th day of Collecting, Y26 |
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Short Stories
| UnearthedFaerie City bustled with activity as visitors and residents alike filled the streets to shop or run their errands.
by black_skull725 | | A Ghostly Halloween Party"Come join our Halloween party,” the two Wocky twins announced in unison as they stared into the Ghost Poogle's eyes.
by ningkov1 | | The Halloween CurseTwo best friends find themselves deep in the Haunted Woods on Halloween night. What could possibly go wrong?
by greencheese79 | | All in Vain“...And the mirror whispered, “There’s only one way to get your beauty back.”
by madam_scarlet | | Cold - A Terror Mountain Ghost StoryThere’s no such thing as cold. Maybe someone has told you this before: That cold is just the absence of heat, in the same way that darkness is the absence of light.
by dennykins | | Trick or Cheat"Trick or Treat!” Little Timmy squealed with delight as the Neopians before him dropped several pieces of candy into his bag.
by maddie_bangz | | Towards the LightThe menacing crackle of energy arcing from Sophie’s raised staff fizzled out as an eerie sense of recognition spread over her.
by salem_822 | | The Tell-Tale HarmonicaMy name is Davidroy, a Darigan Techo from the far side of Neovia, but you can call me Dave. This is my tale of obsession, madness, and my dealings with a Dark Faerie on an eldritch Hallow’s Eve.
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Headlines "The Halloween Curse" by greencheese79 The last place Jerald wanted to visit on Halloween, or any other day for that matter, was the Haunted Woods. Especially at night. His friend Les, however, didn't seem to mind. In fact, Jerald was starting to think Les was enjoying himself. But Lupes, like Les, seemed better equipped at handling stressful situations than JubJubs like Jerald.
Their mission was to locate the fifth and final Halloween Trick-or-Treat Bag. They had already spent the entire day scouting Neopia for these sought-after bags, and of course the clue for the last bag led them to the Haunted Woods.
Les was dressed up as a Werelupe with tattered clothing and large, over-exaggeratedly sharp teeth. Jerald was dressed up as a pumpkin. He was begining to wish he had chosen something slightly scarier in order to blend in better with his current surroundings.
The Yellow JubJub was chewing on this thought as they made their way into the darkened forest. How the trees could still be standing upright after being dead for so many years creeped him out even more. It was undeniably an enchantment: They were literally walking on haunted grounds. He shuttered at the thought.
"Okay," started Les. Jerald almost hopped out of his pumpkin at the sudden break in silence.
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