Week - 390
What Kind of Neopian Are You?
by warriorsrock965 |
| Description: Are you a nice Neopian or Evil? |
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Week - 395
Slorgs: The Perfect Petpet
by warriorsrock965 |
| Description: Searching for the perfect petpet? Well, search no longer! |
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Week - 493
A Speech for Pin
by warriorsrock965 |
| Description: I never thought the day would come when I would be ashamed of my sister, but it has. |
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Week - 509
Adopted
by warriorsrock965 |
| Description: "You lied to me! Both of you!" he said, finally turning to face his original owner. |
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Week - 516
The Search
by warriorsrock965 |
| Description: That friend, that perfect Petpet, was nowhere, gone from Neopia. Invader wondered if there was even such a thing. |
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Week - 518
The Letter
by warriorsrock965 |
| Description: Mud hadn't been the first thing I thought was covering her when she walked in. |
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Week - 519
Worthless
by warriorsrock965 |
| Description: This wasn’t a good life. It was a terrible existence. He was nothing. |
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Week - 524
Afraid
by warriorsrock965 |
| Description: No one sane would actually want to visit the Beast. |
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Week - 525
The Troubles of a Pea
by warriorsrock965 |
| Description: I want to tell you a story about what my life has been like up until now... It wasn't as easy as it seems it would be! |
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Week - 543
A Haunted Woods Trip
by warriorsrock965 |
| Description: "I don't want to go to the Haunted Woods!' I complained, crossing my little Baby Grundo arms. |
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Week - 561
A Pirate's Game
by warriorsrock965 |
| Description: We would make land for the night, and take on Krawk Island tomorrow. |
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Week - 564
Based on Appearances
by warriorsrock965 |
| Description: My owner didn't find me in the normal fashion. I wasn't found in some Petpet Shop. |
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Week - 699
Turning Pages: Part One
by warriorsrock965 |
| Description: The figure, cloaked in a fine black suit, wriggled his nose slightly while pushing the golden-rimmed monocle higher against his brow. Red ribbon lined the brim of his top hat and a cane rest snugly against his short, stubby, pink paws. Also by parody_ham |
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Week - 700
Turning Pages: Part Two
by warriorsrock965 |
| Description: A collective of sounds echoed about the room. Such a chorus of ‘ahs’ could only be compared to the pure delight of watching a rocket blast off to Kreludor for the very first time. A few of them even brushed their hands over the machine, taking note of its polished surface and pristine metal keys. Also by parody_ham |
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Week - 701
Turning Pages: Part Three
by warriorsrock965 |
| Description: “I a-assure you, g-good lady, your daughter is ab-absolutely fine.” Sir Alberts continuously pulled at his collar, causing it to wrinkle. He was shaking, not necessarily because of fear, but because of the quaking of a much larger Krawk above him. Each pounding step sent shockwaves rumbling from beneath his feet. Also by parody_ham |
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