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The Guardians of Jelly World

Spike blinked. "Well, here we are."

Sashi nodded and walked forwards, stepping foot into the place she hand her brothers had sworn to protect.

by starvinia

A Bruce with a Contract

The Bruce sat in the darkest corner, of the darkest inn Mystery Island had to offer. The air was stifling. Being a Bruce, he was more suited for the cooler climate of Terror Mountain, but he always went to wherever his contracts sent him.

by sirr1ch1
A Gentleman's Diary

I'm a Baby Gelert of integrity, grace, intelligence, and elegance. My motto is, "When in doubt, pinky out."

by christin57
Misadventures of a Neopian Times Reporter XI

Space Case

Also by birdinggal

by kristykimmy

Potato Quest: Extreme Wishes

"Hey dude," said everybody's favorite extreme potato counter, the Extreme Potato Counting Wocky. "Grant me my heart's greatest desires!"

by garfield22222
The Zafara Who Would Be Mayor

"Unruly behaviour on the streets will not be tolerated," he sighed. "Miscreants will be... given candy."

by cosmicfire918
The Opposite of Wild

Incubus moved briskly through the snow. It was the month of Awakening and the yellow Lupe was six moons old. He was now old enough to travel in his pack's territory on the Endless Plains alone.

by 77thbigby
Magic is a Dangerous Business

The thing about magic is that, when things go wrong, there are disastrous consequences.

by almedha
A Hermit Magician

Victirus glanced up, discarding the book he was reading in a reflex. Walking towards the edge of the cliff, he scanned the surrounding woodland.

It was faint from the distance, but he could see it: What looked like a cluster of movement near the north edge of the forest.

by lux_aeterna1234

 
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"A Bruce with a Contract" by sirr1ch1
The Bruce sat in the darkest corner, of the darkest inn Mystery Island had to offer. The air was stifling. Being a Bruce, he was more suited for the cooler climate of Terror Mountain, but he always went to wherever his contracts sent him. The door to the inn opened, letting in a slight breeze...




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Maeryc and the Wishing Star: Part One
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Fountain Hazard
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C'est La Vie
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