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100 Stinkin, Cheesy, Rejected Neopian Times Titles by blubblub317 | Description: Titles can make a big difference when writing an article or a series or a comic
or a short story! |
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Worse Than You by sirussblack | Description: Grrrr... to those random events. |
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Worse Than You #2 by sirussblack | Description: "Confusion" |
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A Kadoatery Tale by sirussblack | Description: I don't like it here. It smells. It smells really
bad. And, everyone is crying. Crying and crying and crying and they just won't
stop... |
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Out on the Battlefield by sirussblack | Description: I actually never agreed to be on the thieves'
side. I didn't want to help them. I wanted to help the Bori and Hannah. But,
a family tradition was a family tradition and no one could change that... |
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Common Sense by sirussblack | Description: Ooooh! A new shop!
Art by ickessler |
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The White Weewoo - Help or Harm? by sirussblack | Description: You’ve heard it before. The endless chatter, the non-stopping praise of one thing
and one thing only - the White Weewoo. Apparently, people think it stands for
a sign of hope. Those people in question are wrong. |
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Zor: The First Case - Part One by sirussblack | Description: "I heard no notice, mail, letter, or statement stating that I was allowed to
come back. I know your manipulative games that you play. You always do the right
thing, right? You have never done the right thing..." |
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Zor: The First Case - Part Two by sirussblack | Description: She grabbed Goldferbs file and walked out of
her office, down the stairs, and out the front door with a determined look on
her face. She would squeeze out every bit of information she possibly could
from the doctor. |
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Zor: The First Case - Part Three by sirussblack | Description: After a lot of roaming around the deserted streets
in the outskirts on Neopia Central she found the house. The windows were broken
in and the front lawn seemed as if it was mauled through by a rabid Gelert. |
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