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by jackie247
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A Sloth Fan's Guided Tour of the Space Station

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"Prizes for the Neopies" by ningkov1
Ellsworth the Elephante carefully combed and oiled his golden locks before heading out. He took one last look at himself in the mirror and smiled at the sight of his crisp suit and shiny shoes. Not a single thing was out of place. The Neopies had just started, and he was busier than ever preparing for it every day; but that didn't mean he couldn't look nice. As the face of the Neopies, he prided himself on his dashing looks and entertaining personality. A cold rush of air surrounded him as he opened his door and began a new day. The dapper Elephant walked happily through the streets of Neopia, thinking of all the ways to make this year's gala even better than before. This was the 13th one already! “My, how time flies,” Ellsworth whispered to himself. He thought about all the awards handed out over the previous years, and while lost in his reverie almost passed the place he was heading to. “Ah, here it is!” Ellsworth entered the Post Office, ready to pick up the prizes for the next round of voting.




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Prizes for the Neopies
The Neopies had just started, and he was busier than ever preparing for it every day; but that didn't mean he couldn't look nice.

by ningkov1

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A Hero's Journey: Dinner for Four
The Esophagor reared up and swiped a large claw that snagged on the robe of a fleeing Blue Acara.

by precious_katuch14

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The Case of the Angry Archivist
The normal Neopian authorities can’t know I’ve lost the artefact or the Archives’ funding will be in dire straits, not to mention the future state of Altador-Neopia relations.Collab with fratmatt5

by racoon188

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Thieves Alike
Malvus was walking back home with a wheelbarrow of split firewood. Summer was coming to an end, and the long winters of the Shenkuu mountains were long and unforgiving if ever his stockpile of wood were to run out.

by greencheese79

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Where All The Floofs At?
They must be here somewhere...Collab with wiredlain

by darkobsession

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What's In a Name?
Some things are better left undiscovered.

by obaraten



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