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	A Relic of the Past A rocky purchase... by _brainchild_
	Neovian Gothic it's prime real estate! by charybdis7
	The Unique Gothic Way Gothic style also by Neschulz by sthephanie
	A grave misunderstanding... Nothing better than making new friends!Art by ciarza, story by riss_chan by ciarza
	It's Probably Just a Phase There's always a balance between light and dark... by lucycat123
	Neovian Gothic: Edge Edition Goth...ic?Art by tifnkittygrundler by kaddisti
	Random Oddness: Neovian Gothic The crumpetmonger's happy accident. by mistyqee
	T3h Praedius Praedius meets the new guy. by arttimo

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"Old Friends" by herdygerdy
The figure did not linger in the streets of Neovia, as the thick night fog curled around her dark robe. She was bundled up tight against the night air, a hood hiding much of her face. Her movements were deliberate, but rushed. She did not wish to be caught here, of all places. Too many people. Too many chances for everything to go wrong. She crossed the bridge and made her way up the hill to the graveyard. Away from the water, the fog began to clear slightly, and the fear of the night drew back slightly. Not so far from here, and not so long ago, she had plotted terrible things. The touch of the headstones brought back delightful memories.

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Moquotamorphosis
Night paired eternally over Neovia. The fog hid the trees from far away. It was a strange winter. Most Nenovians stayed inside their homes, waiting for the season to be over.

by graevyard

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Old Friends
The figure did not linger in the streets of Neovia, as the thick night fog curled around her dark robe. She was bundled up tight against the night air, a hood hiding much of her face.

by herdygerdy

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Writing a Gothic Story: Just Add Monocles!
This daring duo will teach you all the ways to write the best gothic story.in collaboration with parody_ham

by june_scarlet

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Neovian Gothic Special: Tour de Neovia
Greetings, readers! I am Alabaster Chesterdrawers, proud proprietor of the antique shop in the town of Neovia. Collab with larkspurlane

by _razcalz_

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The River that Flows Eternal
"Tylix! Tylix! Wake up!" The young Kacheek sat up with a start.

by movie138music

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Thompkens Jenkins
Once on the morn of a grizzly, drizzly, goose-pimpled day in Neovia, a baby was wrapped in a blanket and laid tenderly down in a very unorthodox place to leave a baby.

by dewdropzz

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