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The Fortunate Misfortune
by sleepiestkitty | | Description: Have you been zapped today? |
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Clash of Holidays: An Account of Magic VS Thievery
by sleepiestkitty | | Description: "Something has happened! It appears that there was a glitch in the switch to Beta and all of the Neopian holidays have been released. Keep a watchful eye for anything unordinary, and make sure to report all suspicious activity to TNT." |
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A Meridell Celebration
by sleepiestkitty | | Description: "Within the castle walls of Brightvale sat a jolly sort of king, on a beautiful throne that was as beautiful as the kingdom he ruled. He was notably as green as the kingdom itself — a jovial old Skeith whose eyes shone bright and whose laugh sounded merry." |
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 The Reawakening
"Dirt and grime and ache spread through the weary, soggy bones of the commander. His sword felt like the weight of the world in his right hand; his armour the weight of the people. His people."
by kat212121 |
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 Meridell Travel Guide
"After the news of a possible three plots coming in the next year, Meridell vs. Darigan is back in the spotlight! Celebrating the 20th anniversary of the great battles between the regions of Meridell and Darigan will be a very grand event all over Neopia – but probably most celebrated by those who took part." collab with coconut_rat and cpssgh1004
by theguy2020 |
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 Conversations with Xandra
"The following is a never before released unredacted record of some conversations between Queen Fyora and Xandra during her time in Faerieland. Neomails and in-person conversations are also labelled as such. Such records were obtained by the Neopian Times under the Faerieland Public Records Act."
by black_skull725 |
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 La rivière empoisonnée - Partie 1
"Persil était bien confortablement installé au pied d’un grand chêne. Le soleil brillait et la délicate brise effleurait doucement les poils de la fourrure noir et blanc du jeune Gelert à Pois en cette agréable journée de printemps."
by petitehirondelline |
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