Short Stories

	The Yellow Paper Airplane Show Yes. Yellow paper airplane. See, when I was trying to come up with a name for this show, I got a Dark Faerie Quest for a Yellow Paper Airplane. by amicaverbi
	Fuzzy Sweater "That was the very last one in that colour," ST explained, "and it was just your size." by st83_star174
	The Search for the Blue Grundo Plushie What I was looking for was a plump, blue plushie. What I found was a skinny, yellow JubJub. by momr1
	How I Got a Shopkeeper Narona winced. Of all the people who wanted to see you, Leader was the worst. It was never for anything good. "Now?" by solcana64
	The Secret Club "I solemwy swear to keep dis cwub a secwet..." by shade_the_great
	A Camping Trip Gone Wrong "Hey, Siirica," came a teenage male voice from behind a comic book. "Do you think that I could become part of the Defenders of Neopia someday?" by neoknuckles
	The Time Of Heroes Getting up, I pushed open our front door, only to see one of the worst things I could imagine... by treihaven
	Ship Wrecked "I know what we can do! We can go down to the beach with wood, nails, and paint! Then we could fix up that old ship and sail it!" by little_miss_scare_al
	The Forgotten Fountain Faerie A long time ago, there were no Fountain Faerie quests. The Rainbow Fountain was open for any Neopian to use, free of charge. by blazingcatwings
	Abandoned "Servant, fetch me my slippers," barked the Pink Aisha... by xxxmagiabellexxx
	Finding Satori The young Ogrin was alone, hungry and tired. She had been abandoned. Although the streets of Shenkuu were crowded, she had never felt more alone. by joce310

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"Fuzzy Sweater" by st83_star174
On the top was Lem's disco print sleepshirt, so she presumed Lem's room would be the first stop. Usually, the Uni was blinded by all the wild disco prints, but it seemed rather welcoming today as she made way to the jelly dresser. After she put away the sleepshirt, she found herself staring at Lem's sweater on top of the basket. Maybelle held it up to the light and understood why Lem loved it more than herself. It was fuzzy, pretty, comfortable, fitting...