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Issue: 850 | 7th day of Celebrating, Y20 |
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Week - 769
Which Neopian Land is the Wealthiest?
by abinorm05 | | Description: Have you ever stop for a moment and think… Which Neopian land is the wealthiest and which one is the poorest? Which one has the biggest tourism industry and which one is the best to retire to after a life of hard work? Now it’s the time to find out. |
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Granny Hopbobbin - EXPOSED?
by bwgreen13 | | Description: Granny Hopbobbin, a sweet ol' grandmother? Or a millionaire mastermind?
The interviewees are abinorm05, snakelover900, and superkouza |
| Week - 772
An Interview with Ex Altador Cup Players
by abinorm05 | | Description: So, I was sitting at my house in Faerieland and I wondered. Where are those players who used to play in the Altador Cup? What about their lives? Do they plan to make a comeback? |
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Which Neopian college should your neopet attend?
by abinorm05 | | Description: It always comes, that day in which your Neopet grows up and heads to college (or at least a lot of them do) and you wonder which college is the best for your Neopet. Which one has the best programs, lowest tuition and newest facilities? Well, that’s what I’m going to discuss in this article. |
| Week - 804
An Interview with Delina, A Dark Faerie
by abinorm05 | | Description: A reporter knocked the door of a beautiful shack in Faerie Land |
| Week - 850
Sleepy Head
by abinorm05 | | Description: The land of Neopia has many worlds with exotic foods, different stories and adventures to tell, but there is only one world where you can make your own story for a short period of time. |
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 The Weewoo who found his name
One fateful morning, as the sun rose over Krawk Island and the flocks of parakeet and pawkeets started their cacophony of daily songs, each one clamouring to be louder their neighbours, a small Weewoo gently stirred from his sleep.
by smilingpony |
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 Finding Home: A Collection of Letters
It was just after sunrise when Veronique the Island Xweetok finally landed on the beach. The salty ocean breeze was warm and comforting, and the soft sway and rustle of the palm trees reminded her she was home, a notion that was more foreign to her than she expected. Also written by breakeven and detection.
by tsiegred |
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