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	A Relic of the Past A rocky purchase... by _brainchild_
	Neovian Gothic it's prime real estate! by charybdis7
	The Unique Gothic Way Gothic style also by Neschulz by sthephanie
	A grave misunderstanding... Nothing better than making new friends!Art by ciarza, story by riss_chan by ciarza
	It's Probably Just a Phase There's always a balance between light and dark... by lucycat123
	Neovian Gothic: Edge Edition Goth...ic?Art by tifnkittygrundler by kaddisti
	Random Oddness: Neovian Gothic The crumpetmonger's happy accident. by mistyqee
	T3h Praedius Praedius meets the new guy. by arttimo

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"Those Who Live In Neovia" by dinduidindo
Kenny knew there were stories about that place. These stories were vague, but they existed nonetheless. Stories of people who had bought the house, only to have something happen to them. What that something was varied from story to story, but in all of them, the house was always put on sale again soon after. At some point, people just stopped buying it, instead deciding to go to any other place. Kenny didn’t really believe in those stories. After all, it was just a house, right? And while ghosts and monsters existed, none of them would bother with a single house for over twenty years.

Other Stories

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The Shadow
I’ve been here now for two days, quite alone. I feel that it is imperative I write down an accurate record of what I have witnessed should I meet any unfortunate circumstances.

by havittaa

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Moquotamorphosis
Night paired eternally over Neovia. The fog hid the trees from far away. It was a strange winter. Most Nenovians stayed inside their homes, waiting for the season to be over.

by graevyard

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Writing a Gothic Story: Just Add Monocles!
This daring duo will teach you all the ways to write the best gothic story.in collaboration with parody_ham

by june_scarlet

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The Flower Language of Neovia
Flower Language is not a means of communication widely seen outside of Neovia - sure, here and there you might find a land that attaches some meaning to a specific plant, but nothing to this extent.

by mollyscribbles

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Thompkens Jenkins
Once on the morn of a grizzly, drizzly, goose-pimpled day in Neovia, a baby was wrapped in a blanket and laid tenderly down in a very unorthodox place to leave a baby.

by dewdropzz

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All hat, no dragon
Night in Neovia did not fall so much as roll over and settle more deeply into the dense, foggy gloom that veiled the formerly cursed town even by daytime.

by liouchan

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