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Issue: 278 | 9th day of Awakening, Y9 |
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Short Stories
 | Fanmail for JhudoraShe shuddered at the thought of a Jhudora Appreciation Day. She didn’t want to be appreciated. She wanted to cause terror and panic...
by star_29791 |  | Her GoodbyeThe Uni stood there, the silent breeze gently running through her mane and tail...
by justanecholeft |  | Masila: After the BattleThe storyteller gave a tiny smile and straightened, using a staff to help her. A terrible fall in the distant past had hurt her backbone considerably...
by natasha_nguyen |  | From Thyora to FyoraIt was fifty years into Thyora's reign when she disappeared that day. Fyora was off at Neoschool studying Neopian History...
by black_skull725 |  | Out of PlaceOh no, I thought. Oh no, oh no, oh no... My thoughts melded into the darkness that sent me flying into another world, away from everything I cared for, cherished, falling away in one single zap...
by moonea123 |  | Escape from the Darigan Citadel!Would you brave the dungeons of the Darigan Citadel for 10,000 neopoints?
by sumthingshiny |  | Shush for the Screamer"Hi, Susie," whispered a familiar voice. Miriam was kneeling down on the carpet. Sitting next to her was a small Baby Acara, the one who, Susannah presumed, had just screamed...
by _jade_em_ |  | Long Lost At Sea"Oh, really?" Hannah replied unhurriedly, wrinkling her nose in amusement. She paused a few moments to savor the salty spray from the ocean's waves - this was what she lived for...
by jjquil |  | Just Different, Just MorningGloryEarly_MorningGlory sat at the window, watching the rising sun paint the pure white snow pink and gold. The yellow Lupe was curled up on the window seat, wearing an old fashioned dress. She was scribbling away on a piece of paper, attempting to ignore the chaos issuing through out the rest of the house...
by squareular |  | Only for JhudoraNeither wind, rain, snow nor hail could keep the purple Shoyru called Elisha from completing one of Jhudora's quests...
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I have never once read a good list, or even a bad one, on the many uses of a lawnmower. Tragically, it seems that most people really do not know how extraordinarily functional this handy piece of machinery is! As I am the (self-proclaimed) Queen of Functionality and of Lawnmowers, I feel that it is my duty...
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The Best, the Worst: Of Holidays Okay, so the big holidays are over. New Year's is done and gone, and your resolutions are probably forgotten on the floor. For the most part, you have squeezed every ounce of celebration out of these holidays. But you want more.
by kelszozo |
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Spells, Secrets, and Snowberry Tea: Part One A small pet's laughter could be heard from the snowy valley below. Bells jingled every time a shop door was opened or closed. The green, red, and white lights reflected off the perfect ocean and onto the ships that were docking. Such a lovely morning... so why was she troubled?
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