the hundred and thirteenth story

 Once upon a time there was a llama who was always too cold, until one day the rest of the herd presented her with a sweater they'd had knitted from all their extra wool.

The Hundred and Twelfth story

Once upon a time there was a stamp who had been abandoned in a drawer for years. Her denomination was no longer correct, and she had lost hope, but then some single cent stamps moved in, she made friends, and they all went traveling together.

The hundred and eleventh Story

Once upon a time there was a thought. He flew around for years, looking and learning, before finally settling on a head he wanted to live in.

The hundred and Tenth story

is an addendum to the ninety fifth story, written in the comments by the fantastic Andy Moerlein:

Sometimes, when it was an especially exciting shoot, he would use five or even EIGHT cameras to capture the moment. He was good at his job.

The hundred and Ninth Story

Once upon a time there was a train who was just terribly exhausted. Trains don't really take vacations. He talked to some other trains, and it turned out they wanted time off, too. The talked about it. They thought about it. They went on strike.

the Hundred and Eighth story

Once upon a time there was a scarf who wished to travel. She spoke with a breeze, and they figured it out. She let go at just the right moment to catch a gust headed for the train platform. It took a lot of effort, and a lot of careful calculations, but she was able to skip from train to train and made it all over the continent.

The hundred and Seventh Story

Once upon a time there was a pinetree who wanted to flower. He knew he couldn't do it on his own, so he made friends with a whole lot of colorful birds, and that was even better,