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Issue: 606 | 2nd day of Hiding, Y15 |
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Short Stories
 | Putchey's Petpet RescueI was a brand new graduate of the Academy on Krawk Island and was looking for a job making neopoints...
by klarevoyant |  | A Letter to the EditorWhen I was young, I was told stories of the Sway, as were we all. "Run along, little Aloysius, or the Sway will gobble you up."
by emblo93 |  | Simon's Bad DayLike, a REALLY bad day.
by nirette |  | Don't Jump Into the Volcano!"How do you think you become magma-painted?" Piyo the Shoyru asked his best friend, Mori the Xweetok.
by ex_machinae |  | The Weewoo's Nest ConcertoThe stars have faded out. I am writing this either by the light of the moon or by what is the beginning of the sun...
by symbolism |  | Chance and FateHe watched the boy's progress from the shelter of a nondescript alleyway.
by sporty2443 |  | Just Another HolidayInteresting things were happening at the Mystery Island Resort. Naturally, Hokoei was curious. Cyprus was just bored.
by wolfclaw4 |  | The Profits of WarTwo shadowed figures bet over an iron cauldron, the silence punctuated by soft bubbling and occasional, rough giggles. The scene was nestled in a dark glade within a forest, with a thin mist creeping forth...
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Headlines "The Profits of War" by dragonstorm_75 Two shadowed figures bet over an iron cauldron, the silence punctuated by soft bubbling and occasional, rough giggles. The scene was nestled in a dark glade within a forest, with a thin mist creeping forth from the trunks and encircling the twosome until it seemed as if they were knee-deep in a...
Other Stories
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A Darigan's Guide to Meridell Day We still find that we cannot celebrate on the thirtieth day of the month of swimming like the average Neopian. Especially because we don't see a Darigan Citadel Day on the Neopian calendar.
by jellyftw |
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A Pirate's Tale: Dark Lullaby - Part Eight The first thing he saw as his eyes shot open was a large, golden oyster on his bed. He immediately recoiled from the vile thing, which brought about the first thing he felt - a gut wrenching pain in his leg.
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