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Master of Ceremonies: Part Nine

My feet sloshed through the mud as I wandered through the endless forest. I was alone and had no destination in mind. I just had to get away.

by sin_hui_ryoma
We Ought Never To Have Done It: Part Five

Richmond Jasper Milford was not a patient Bruce. He had paid tens of thousands of neopoints for a tower to be built, and the fact that there was only now a scaffold tested his patience.

Also by icanhaskaila

by emblo93

A trip to the Seven Wonders of the (Neopian) World: Part Three

As the hot air balloon drew closer to Faerie City, Seamus felt and uncontrollable wave of excitement rush over his body.

by sallynicol
The Dark Faeries' Plot: Part Four

Celia the Baby Aisha looked nervously around the dungeon chamber in which she found herself. Although it was unmistakably a dungeon – the bars on the windows and the heavily fortified door were a testament to that...

by jayeless
My Childhood Neohome: Part Two

And there were still indents in the carpet to show where the couches and coffee table had once stood.

by jillcrash
A Pound Story: Part Three

Organizing the event had taken up Ihae’s entire week, and before she knew it, it was the weekend again.

by eyre101619
Skipping School: Part Two

What on earth are you doing out of class?

by invalid
 
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"A Night in the Haunted Woods" by atomic_dreamer85
Oh no! You knew you shouldn't have fallen asleep in the woods...the Haunted Woods! You stand up and rub your eyes. It is very dark. Night has fallen. Everyone knows the warning not to stay after sunset. Where am I? You look around, nervous and heart thudding. A pair of eyes glow back at you from the distance. Yellow eyes. "Come out!" you say. The eyes blink and you hear a small cackle. "If you wish", an eerie voice says. A figure steps out from behind the trees. The yellow eyes belong to a cat-like witch, an Acara, in midnight blue robes. She smirks and offers her assistance, introduces herself as Fantor. "You seem lost. I can help." "How do I find my way out?" you ask. "Look down. See the thread of red light? Follow it and it will guide you. Beware of what you find along the way!" You start to ask where the red thread came from, but Fantor disappears before your eyes. Shrugging your shoulders, not surprised anymore at what happens in this place, you take your first step and begin your journey out of the Haunted Woods.You walk for a while, somehow avoiding danger, so you stop to rest at an old tree. The thread of red light snakes off into the distance. How much further does it go? Suddenly, you hear a loud growl. A beastly blob reaches for you! It’s Esophagor! You run like a scared Meerca, making sure to follow the red thread of light through the trees.




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Compensation
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Ultimate Breakdown of the Best Evil Fuzzles
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A Scary Master's Scary Minions Part Three
Lord Dark Noirgus gives a tour of his graveyard.

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The Life of a Quester - Part 1
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Grave Danger
Good luck...

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