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You Will Be Missed

Goodbyes are hard. Collab with ariane_black

by fabryce013
Blossoms

You like Twisted Roses?

by twillieblossom
Pain and No Gain

Nobody expects this random event

by chocokelle
Egg-ventures: A Medical Mystery

Some things should remain unknown...

by charlubby
Playing Kiss the Mortog

Which way to the castle?

by logical_loophole
Potato Pals: Part 1

A peek into family game night in Neopia Central. Collab with noileh

by adelle94
Battledome Woes

Uhh no one saw that, right? Collab with procrastinations

by knimble
Abominable Origins #2

(Follow up to Abominable Origins published in #1023!) How could it get any worse---oh.

by oroitz
The Real Reason for the Plot Break

Hmm...checks out.

by starleogirl09
The Lupees

Welp- anyone got a Yellow Paint Brush for sale?

by the_lupees
Tranquil Priorities

Collab with lorrai07

by shayn_
The Return Of Neopranks

Welcome back! (A continuation from issue 45!) Issue 45: https://www.neopets.com/newnt/index.phtml?section=5945&week=45

by wl_757
Which is the True Wheel of Monotony?

Wait a minute...

by obaraten
Treasured Moments

Every moment I spend with you is my most precious memory!

by pca_03101
A Knowledge Milestone

The Brain Tree doesn't hold all of the wisdom...

by varshajoseph
Working Together

So that's why they made those weapons so hard to get...Collab with bbydoll_ and Batya_Rose Description:

by flames_unleashed
Borovan Dipped

An unfortunate-- yet delicious-- blunder.

by ikib
Neopia Origins?

What a great question...

by starbiology
 
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"Silver Linings, New Beginnings" by slytherclawqueen
It was December 31st, and Juno was once again sitting at home, alone. “Another year ending, another year beginning,” she thought to herself, staring glumly out the window at the leaves swirling into the grey sky outlining Terror Mountain’s peak above. “But why do I feel exactly the same?” It had been a hard few months for Juno, and even on the eve of a brand new year, she couldn’t stop the incessant spiraling her mind had been doing lately. She looked at her reflection in the window, and smiled sadly at the Grey Draik staring back at her. “Maybe I just need to write up a list of resolutions, or something. That seems to help a lot of other people!” Juno sighed. “I’m not sure what I’ll write down, but I guess I could try.” Just as she pulled out a piece of paper to start, she heard a fluttering sound outside her front door, then a soft yelp followed by a loud crash. Juno’s wings fluttered nervously as she looked around, cautiously standing up from her chair.




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Love and Rivalry: A Neopian Wedding
Wila Benne looked at herself in the mirror and smiled. She could spruce up and out of a Yooyuball uniform once in a while. Collab with dancerchickemily

by surging

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A Hero's Journey: The Curse at Lakeside
The Blue Acara heard the grinding, cranking sound of a bridge being lowered before she saw it with her own eyes.

by precious_katuch14

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A Sloth Fan’s Sloth Day Burger Review. Bon Appetit!
Hello Sloth fans, Sloth Clone fans and those of you who are on the fence but undoubtedly will be Sloth fans soon enough.

by shikieiki

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Warm Up Your Winter with Soups and Stews!
Winter is in full swing in Neopia! When you think about the winter season, you’re probably thinking of all things fun and freezing - sledding down Terror Mountain, questing for the Snow Faerie, exploring the Ice Caves, or everyone’s favourite - collecting prizes from the Advent Calendar.

by jackie247

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Castle Planner's Journal: 1000 Years
Wolcott sulked in a quiet hallway of Meridell Castle. By now, he had learned which parts were the highest and lowest traffic.

by ferretboy85

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Starstruck
Well, that was awkward.

by pikapi20



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