Legend of the Gloomy DaysIt all started on one rainy day in Neopia Central. Meril the Starry Scorchio stared out his bedroom window, wishing for the rain and gloomy days to stop. It had been pouring nonstop for two weeks. Frankly, it was depressing.Legend of the Gloomy Days
“Rain, rain, go away…” Meril sang for what could have possibly been the hundredth time that day. However, he knew that singing some silly song wouldn’t stop the rain. Sighing, Meril placed his head on his hands, which were resting on the windowsill. He was just about to doze off when…
“I’m home, Meril!” a loud and obviously excited voice screamed from the NeoHome’s front door.
“Ugh…M
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"God saved her by having her savaged by wolves?" Carver asked, raising an eyebrow as he himself sat down.
~purple-mooing-llamas
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Quoth the bovine, "Nevermoo."
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I want to make a difference in the world. Maybe not to mankind, but of some kind.
*Deviant-Underground
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You would be paranoid too if they were all after you.
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