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Circulation: 197,890,946 |
Issue: 1025 | 24th day of Sleeping, Y27 |
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 | Wish-GrantingSkyleur stopped on the tower's third floor, cleared space on her old workbench--her chair and table were a ruin of cloth and wood, but the metal bench had only rusted through the years--and pressed the Colour Changing Tulip that had grown out of her tears.
by phadalusfish |  | Castle Planner's Journal: 1000 YearsDespite the rush of serving dinner being long over, The kitchens were still very much alive and busy with Pets cleaning up, and preparing for breakfast the next day.
by ferretboy85 |  | The Dream QuestIt took them three full days of travel to journey from the Grarrl Peninsula to south of the Desert of Roo, and several more days to wind their way through the dark and twisting Techo Caves.
by ellienib |  | Cavall's Three Days of GivingNot far from Meridell Castle was a spacious graveyard that honoured erstwhile employees of the castle. A wind had picked up, whistling through the blue Cybunny’s ears and rippling through his ruff as he walked past the barren bushes and bald trees, his boots crunching against a thin layer of snow on the ground.
by precious_katuch14 |  | A Meerca's Mission“Matatat,” he said. She extended her paw, so he hesitantly reached out and shook it. She had a strong, firm grip. “A pleasure to meet you.” Chuychu took a careful look at him, her head slightly tilted.
by weakestlink33 |  | Accessible JournalismWhen Ruby awoke that morning, a part of her hoped she’d hear the front door open, and Lana’s warm voice would fill the foyer. She and her sister would embrace, and after Lana finished telling her about her harrowing escape from Void-ridden Brightvale, they’d get to work on that article.
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"A Weewoo's Delivery Day" by maddie_bangz
The crisp smell of ink and paper filled the air as another morning at the Neopian Times office began. Neopets rushed around, sipping their coffees and skimming their notepads, mentally taking note of fresh ideas to use for the latest issue. Every day at the Neopian Times office was an exciting one, especially on publishing day. The team had worked their hardest to put this issue together, especially considering this wasn’t just any issue. This was a milestone issue, #1025. The office was abuzz with excitement and anticipation as the writers wondered how Neopia would react to their hard work.
The White Weewoo came gliding into the room, taking in the sight of the morning’s chaos. He grinned at the stack of fresh newspapers hot off the press, ready to be delivered to Neopian residents around the world. He felt a flurry of activity behind him and looked to see other White Weewoos reporting for duty as they came to rest on windowsills and open table spaces. They gave each other amicable looks as they anxiously waited for the official signal. A well-known editor of the Times was busy looking over the stacks of papers as more were ushered into the room.
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