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Oh, Neopia! The Dangers of Apple Bobbing by nick_and_nickette | Description: BUT IT'S SO ADDICTIVE! D: |
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Mending Fences by nick_and_nickette | Description: A short tale about forgiveness. Enjoy! |
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New Beginnings by nick_and_nickette | Description: A certain blue Ixi thief's backstory. Enjoy! |
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The Purpose of Stars by nick_and_nickette | Description: A father tells a story about the purpose of stars to his children... |
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Tropical (F)ire by nick_and_nickette | Description: Nightsteed goes on a tropical vacation, hijinks ensue. Enjoy! |
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Follow Me Through The Sea by nick_and_nickette | Description: "Come on! I'll show you!" |
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The Farmer and the King by nick_and_nickette | Description: "Once upon a time in the merry land of Meridell, on one of its many farms, lived a family..." |
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A tale of two brothers by nick_and_nickette | Description: "Once upon a time, many decades ago, there was an orphanage in the outskirts of Brightvale..." |
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Our brother, the king by nick_and_nickette | Description: "It was just like any other day in the Qasalan palace..." |
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Sands of an Hourglass by nick_and_nickette | Description: "A family of four traversed the dunes of the Lost Desert on an Apis caravan. The father, an Acara, was telling a story..." |
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Under Eye "Everything is just a little child’s game. With a name like Neopia, how could this place not be for children? How embarrassing..." Collab with joanna_lewis
by kebicorn |
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The Meridell Brothers "'Hey, what's this thingy?' inquired a young, blue Turtum. 'Wha' do ya mean, "thingy"? replied the Whinny to his friend as he wandered over to..."
by sleepiestkitty |
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Beneath "Even before I opened my eyes, I knew something was wrong. The musty smell of damp stone. A metallic taste in my mouth. The cold feel of the floor against my back. The distant sound of… banjo music?"
by june_scarlet |
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