"A Sailor's Worth" by cyanocitta As the hardy Kougra tied his sailboat up for the day, he could smell a storm coming. He hated to be leaving The Dauntless so early--it was only three in the afternoon--but it had to be done. A storm on Mystery Island was the single most dangerous natural disaster possible. The winds were already whipping up and stirring the seas, bending palm trees and sending islanders running...
Laura, the Lonely Laura froze. The more Page spoke, the more she began to sound like Eva was her best friend. Eva was Laura's best friend. This couldn't be happening...
An Island Hidden in Mist The icy cold pulled him down, forcing him into the murky depths. He spun, flipped, and could only tell that he was going down...
Charity in the Hustle and Bustle of Neopia I thought to myself, why was I so rude to him? Couldn't that pet be my pet? This is not a new idea. I am sure many Neopians have had this epiphany, but what has been done about it?
The Portrait: Part One There was one other in the room, if she could indeed be considered an individual. Above the ancient bed upon which the elderly Aisha rested was a portrait. It depicted a young pink Aisha...
Dark Friend: Part Two Laura was just heading toward her room with some mail in her hands when she heard the sound of scissors cutting something coming from Wanda and Dina's room. She didn't know what was going on in there, but...