Short Stories

	Help! My Stamp Is Stuck! "A single bead of sweat dripped down Sunny the Scorchio’s forehead. It should have been more, but for the past six hours..." by erduoduo
	Feathered and Flightless: The Discovery of Weewoo "My name is Roxton: Roxton A. Colchester the Third. I’ve made innumerable findings travelling the continents of Neopia, and the discovery of the Weewoo is one of my favourite stories to share. It began..." by enkouen
	The Hidden Robot "A Robot Tuskaninny flies past - on fire..." by the_academy_awards
	Echoes in the Snow "I knew that I was growing old when I really started getting into jazz. My old man was much the same. I remember every Sunday morning he would..." by kadface
	A Weewoo's Delivery Day "The crisp smell of ink and paper filled the air as another morning at the Neopian Times office began. Neopets rushed around, sipping their coffees and skimming their notepads..." by maddie_bangz
	Failure : A Boochi Tale "There's something to be said about failure, or at least Boochi assumes..." by xsorrel
	Can’t You See Me? "Novaic’s ears perked up at the sound of his name and bounced on over..." by l0000000l
	Niemyra's Big Break "The alarm clock next to Niemyra’s head suddenly blared, violently ripping her from her dreams of a sunny, peaceful weekend with no deadlines looming over her head. She tossed her..." by neoholic17

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"A Weewoo's Delivery Day" by maddie_bangz
The crisp smell of ink and paper filled the air as another morning at the Neopian Times office began. Neopets rushed around, sipping their coffees and skimming their notepads, mentally taking note of fresh ideas to use for the latest issue. Every day at the Neopian Times office was an exciting one, especially on publishing day. The team had worked their hardest to put this issue together, especially considering this wasn’t just any issue. This was a milestone issue, #1025. The office was abuzz with excitement and anticipation as the writers wondered how Neopia would react to their hard work. The White Weewoo came gliding into the room, taking in the sight of the morning’s chaos. He grinned at the stack of fresh newspapers hot off the press, ready to be delivered to Neopian residents around the world. He felt a flurry of activity behind him and looked to see other White Weewoos reporting for duty as they came to rest on windowsills and open table spaces. They gave each other amicable looks as they anxiously waited for the official signal. A well-known editor of the Times was busy looking over the stacks of papers as more were ushered into the room.

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The Bravery to Put Pen to Paper
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Wish-Granting
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Starstruck
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Weewoos: Making Dreams Come True
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The Perfect Color Year Round
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