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sarah
- baltimore, MD
- Last Record: 2013-06-18 14:08:53 -0500
- Joined: Oct 13, 2010
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i had to open a whole new window of tiny stories, so i figured i'd at least try and keep track of all the ones i want to illustrate. going through them, i keep finding new and wonderful stories without beautiful drawings! it's GREAT! :D plus the ones that already have awesome images, that i just want to try my hand at. :)
my process is this:
I find a tiny story, I fall in love. I add that tiny story, and when I know what I want to draw, I draw, then proceed to remove the tiny story.
it's like limbo for tiny stories, but everyone's getting to the Elysian fields eventually.
now, it might seem that I add stories with a wild passion of a crazy person, collecting and snatching up as many as I possible can, and they will never move on. however, I assure you. each story here will get an illustration. :DDDDDDD
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dreams don’t die.
angels use them to paint heaven. |
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I'm sitting in a bathtub surrounded by my hopes and dreams.
I pull the plug and watch them all spiral down the drain. Maybe next time, when I fill up my bathtub again, they'l... |
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sometimes the sun wishes that it could twinkle too.
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i don't walk forward,
my feet just turn the world back. |
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"Tomorrow my prince will come.", said the princess, "Too bad I'm a lesbian."
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a man asked for a tiny prayer.
but God was half asleep, so he got a tiny praying mantis instead. |
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alone in the forest, trees make as much noise as they want because they know they won't be heard.
-- i asked my sister to tell me a tiny story, and she gave... |
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If you were folded ten times over and thrown across a room,
You'd be angry too... |
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Tall and green But what nobody knows about him, |
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I opened my eyes, only to catch the tail end of the greatest adventure of my life. --- <3C |
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There are ghosts who walk among us in secret. |
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Every kite that breaks loose becomes a star, completing the constellations children trace with their fingers before bed. |
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Jimmy’s new time machine would allow him to finally deliver all those killer comebacks he had thought of five minutes too late.
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there’s an ocean inside my head, |
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Imagine a world where we are paid not with money, but with sleep. And the richest man on earth would live his life dreaming of the most wonderful things. |
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Space was so in love with her stars that everytime one died, it left a black hole in her heart. |
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I have a lot of trouble finishing things. I usually start them and then |
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he blew out the candles and quietly said i wish i wish i wish i weren't dead --- hi friends. i imagined a very sad death (aw... |
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They called it haunted. She called it home. |
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A kiss in a crowd. We whispered it loud. Fingers linked lightly - We're shy, but we're proud. |
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