"The Start of Something Sinister..." by pippin_me I was merely a student at the local neoschool in Neopia Central. I was popular. I know that's not usually how these stories start, but this is mine. Everyone enjoyed being my friend. I was kind and generous and above all I had dreams, and I was determined that my dreams would one day come true. I saved every single neopoint I had for that time when I would...
Which Turdle Are You? The fine minds at Gaseous Moonpie Incorporated (read: me and my posse of Babaa) have spent years studying all aspects of Neopia and have devised a quiz which will help you find yourself again.
The Same Old Story: Part Two "I only eat brains," he replied simply. Looking around the table, I noticed none of Clare's pets were eating, just eyeballing us greedily.