It was strange, the past year seemed so fuzzy. He didn't remember how his father returned, but the feeling that he took part in the rescue was so strong, yet he couldn't recall anything of the sort.

What had brought this on?

Ah yes, that lemur his mother had cared so much about. The one that funded the Arctic Expedition. Well one problem was solved; that explains the part he took in his father's rescue. But now that he thought of it, he remembered waking up the morning after he sold the lemur with a new idea.

Now what was that idea?

Ah, there it was. Fairies. But what about fairies?

Hm... he was a criminal, so it had to be something involving... thievery. The Fairy Thief, the long lost painting. Perfect.


I did a drabble request thread at my forum (the link is in my profile) and these are the AF drabbles that came out of it. Well... the ones I liked anyways. XD