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 | Venturing into the Vortex"Sometimes, you'll go all day without so much as a nibble."
by literary |  | 14 Unconventional Ways to Beat the HeatTired of sipping some ice-cold lemonade and relaxing in the shade to beat that summer heat? Okay, neither am I. But why not look into some, shall we say, alternate methods of cooling off?
by littlemouse_rbd |  | Potatoes: Meridell's Greatest TreasureRestockable in the Merifoods Shop, this item is a cornerstone of the Meridellian economy and can be found all throughout Neopia in various forms. I am speaking, of course, about the potato.
by lutari_lover_555 |  | So You Want to Write an ArticleHelping you get your article published in the Neopian Times!
by moldier |  | Interview with the Post Office ShopkeeperThis week, we had the privilege of interviewing the one who is responsible for many Neopian collectors' joy, the Post Office Shopkeeper!
Also by iluvmeezerkatz
by _white_spirit_ |  | Ten Tips to Help Improve Your RestockingDo you ever wonder how some players seem to get multiple unbuyables from restocking each day while you never get anything, let alone SEE anything?
by plasma_lemon |  | The Great Key Quest QuizHow much do you really know about it?
by salorich |  | Sightseeing in MeridellI recommend you start out your day by playing a quick game of Cheeseroller... you're bound to get a bit messy, but this is one of the oldest traditions in Neopia!
by pizzanoodles2 |  | Becoming MeridellIf you don't know what to wear to Meridell day, fear not! We're here to make it all better and help you start off Meridell Day with the perfect wearables.
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Headlines "The Small Cramped Dark" by vltava Bast and Miriam have a secret. "You mustn't ever tell," Mama says. Her dark hair brushes against Bast's cheek, and she swings up and away, leaving the smell of flour and sunshine in her wake. But secrets are heavy. They fill you up like swallowed sand, weighting you down inside. Secrets are restless. They want to be free, beating their wings against your ribs like birds trying to escape a cage. Bast is afraid if she opens her mouth the secret will come tumbling out, faster than she can snatch it back...
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Rogue and Rover: Part Two There was no such thing as waiting for the weather to clear on Terror Mountain. The sun shone through the clouds on only a handful of days each year, and even if there wasn't new snow falling, the wind still whipped the existing drifts back up into the faces of anyone unlucky enough to be slogging through them...
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