|A Warm, Icy Cold Heart|
It was that very night on the top of Terror Mountain
that as her siblings slept under the cold, icy snow, Jentekai crept into the
shadows to save her family.
I go there to study, do homework, escape the practice
of brother’s band and get a nice cup of Borovan. Café Vita serves the best Borovan
on this side of Neopia...
|Decisions, Friendships And A Difficult Question|
"I'm terribly sorry...
and you are right. I am a lonesome Zafara. And it's not because I'm uncanny
or anything of that sort. It's just... I don't like talking to people or pets
|Free Food?! Where?!|
"Come on! It's a just a Plain Omelette. You eat
all the other kinds. What's wrong with it? Pleeeeeeeeease eat it," Fantasy wheedled.
|New Neopet on the Block|
"Not everyone's like that... and because we're new,
we just don't have much colors... yet!"
|The Fortunes of Faeries|
The fog in the ball started glowing much more brightly, until even
her skin paled in comparison. The fortune-teller stared intently into the ball.
Suddenly she sat back.
|The Mysterious Egg|
Jenny gasped, "Oh my gosh! Is that a…?"
|The Pint Sized Pirates II: A Reunion With the Past|
"Aye, lad, aye! Anyways, to a Pirate, a real
Pirate, the best odds are always the ones against ye… remember that, won’t ye?"
|The Saga of Jeran: What Happens Between the Wars|
a past Whack-a-Plushie game flashed through his mind. Suddenly, Elos groaned.
Today was the championship game.
|The Sinister Camarilla: Grog and Parting|
Marishio weakly lifted the large amount of grotesque
food scraps in his arms. "We’ve been digging in there for hours, boss."
This week's issue is brought to you by:
Tale Spinner: Part One
"Little one, you have many talents little Carina
Vayle. I feel you are responsible enough to handle a simple gift so I present
to you this trinket to replace your broken pencil."