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Issue: 594 | 10th day of Hunting, Y15 |
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| The Guardians of Jelly WorldSpike blinked. "Well, here we are."
Sashi nodded and walked forwards, stepping foot into the place she hand her brothers had sworn to protect.
by starvinia | | A Bruce with a ContractThe Bruce sat in the darkest corner, of the darkest inn Mystery Island had to offer. The air was stifling. Being a Bruce, he was more suited for the cooler climate of Terror Mountain, but he always went to wherever his contracts sent him.
by sirr1ch1 | | A Gentleman's DiaryI'm a Baby Gelert of integrity, grace, intelligence, and elegance. My motto is, "When in doubt, pinky out."
by christin57 | | Misadventures of a Neopian Times Reporter XISpace Case
Also by birdinggal
by kristykimmy | | Potato Quest: Extreme Wishes"Hey dude," said everybody's favorite extreme potato counter, the Extreme Potato Counting Wocky. "Grant me my heart's greatest desires!"
by garfield22222 | | The Zafara Who Would Be Mayor"Unruly behaviour on the streets will not be tolerated," he sighed. "Miscreants will be... given candy."
by cosmicfire918 | | The Opposite of WildIncubus moved briskly through the snow. It was the month of Awakening and the yellow Lupe was six moons old. He was now old enough to travel in his pack's territory on the Endless Plains alone.
by 77thbigby | | Magic is a Dangerous BusinessThe thing about magic is that, when things go wrong, there are disastrous consequences.
by almedha | | A Hermit MagicianVictirus glanced up, discarding the book he was reading in a reflex. Walking towards the edge of the cliff, he scanned the surrounding woodland.
It was faint from the distance, but he could see it: What looked like a cluster of movement near the north edge of the forest.
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Headlines "My Brother Tobin" by fields_of_gold Tobin has always been different, I've never known him not to be. At nine years old, he's two years my junior, but he certainly doesn't act like it. Some days, it's like he's five, others, more like fifty. I never know which side of my brother I'm going to see next. He loves petpets...
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King of the Land of the Sun: Part Four Jazan clearly wasn't listening – he was lost in his own thoughts. Altador stopped trying to make conversation and focused on their surroundings instead.
So he saw the shape on the rooftop in front of them raise a crossbow...
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