Sanity is forbidden |
Circulation: 177,714,884 |
Issue: 360 | 19th day of Gathering, Y10 |
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Short Stories
 | Apologies and ForgivenessJhudora sipped her tea and looked out of her window. It was storming outside, and dark, purple clouds filled the sky. Swirling, black mists tore up houses and knocked helpless Neopians and Faeries off of Faerieland.
by calman49 |  | The Academy of Fun, Adventure, and World Domination"Never mind!" Apoc yelled. "I'm going to open a training school for pets that want to take over the world! I'll call it 'The Academy of Fun, Adventure and World Domination'!"
by mystery_island111223 |  | The Kacheek Club: Science Fair Showdown"Ummm, Mr. Noakes? Will we be able to choose our science fair partners?"
by jenlin_25 |  | Blue Skeith Blues"Some pets don't stay in here long; but others..." He let out a small sigh. "Others never leave."
by draco_de |  | A Quoogle?!A Gullible Yellow Wocky tells everyone in Neopia Central a silly rumor she heard.
by pinkyluver123 |  | RedecoratingInstead of burning jealousy for what should have been hers, all Caylis feels now is a sort of pity.
by cats9723 |  | Geraptiku's Potential Chocolaty TruthHe was born chocolate, raised chocolate, and didn't plan to stop being chocolate.
by tikisplat |  | Trapped!Cassandra was in place, in the middle of the Haunted Woods. It was one of Balthazar's main hunting locations...
by jdb1984 |  | RememberingHe never sang now, instead choosing to remain as silent as the sand dunes.
by macana |  | The Shop Wizard's Vacation"On vacation. Fend for yourselves."
by kindlykat937 |  | So Cold In Faerieland"Third floor," the librarian said. "Aisle eight."
by micrody |  | Peppermint Latte Poets SocietyThe Peppermint Latte Poets' Society was one of my favourite things in the world. Our club meetings were the highlight of my week.
by neo_star_queen |  | Siyana, the First to Rise"You don't have to listen to her, you know." Dusk turned around to see a light faerie right behind her.
by froggylover911 |  | The Survivor"I think I'll go for having my fortune told. I want to know what my future holds."
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Headlines "Falling Rain" by mutedsanity Kass made tick-marks in various places as the blade traced a path along the map of Meridell that only he seemed able to discern. A perfect birds-eye view, as he could see for himself now if he were to lean out his window. Which was not an action worth recommending. Floating high above it all, each modest dwelling and green patchwork of field looked as though he could crush them all under his thumb like insects. Precisely his intent. Where Darigan had lost, Kass would not. Could not. He was strong...
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Falling Rain: Part One High above this Citadel— his Citadel— General Kass was watching. The new moon had risen. And with it, a new dawn must always follow.
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