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- pacific ocean
- Last Record: 2013-05-17 04:40:50 -0400
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collection of my tiny stories
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the monster book growled "i don't like tiny stories"
the tiny story replied "but if you looked inside yourself... you'll see that you're made of tiny stories, too." <3 |
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the boy slept on his closet floor, hoping to meet a monster.
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when i was younger i wanted to sing in a band.
now i sing in the shower. |
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sometimes you meet someone new but they seem so familiar to you and that's when you realise, you've been friends all along.. just secretly... ^__^... |
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dreams don’t die.
angels use them to paint heaven. |
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when the clock stopped ticking and time stood still…
i thought i had died. turns out i just needed new batteries. |
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The glorious green hills watched as her misty lover made his slow escape… but she knew he’d return tomorrow morning… he always does.
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the sexy barista asked for my name.
then i realised it was for the fucking cup. |
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rose petals floated by
carrying angels too tired to fly |
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An old iron cannon thought himself a saint…
No one dared to correct him. |
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a flower lived on a rocky slope and died because of a weed.
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if i close my eyes long enough, those cool shiny blinky lights will come back.
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Imperfect dreamt of becoming perfect…
then she realized that Imperfect actually means… I’m perfect <3 |
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the naked canvas waited patiently for the artist and his ink.
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Five friends went everywhere together & did everything together. One was taller than the others, one was short & fat. Then one day the short & fat one heard his friends call him disp... |
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He got down on one knee...
...and she said "yes" ;) |
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Bobby Bee wanted a happy life.
He wanted to have children & a wife. "Don't lose your stinger" was his dad's advice. "You'll die if you do, it ain't worth the price." |
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A gravy boat, drowning in gravy - sitting amongst platters of turkey and mashed potatoes - dreamed of a day when he could sail across the glorious ocean.
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Orange wished he rhymed with something...
anything. Except purple. He's happy he doesn't rhyme with purple. |
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i wanted to go to Summer In The City.
google map says the first step is to kayak 2,756 miles across the pacific. i don’t own a kayak. so, could you RECord it? |
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“and then?” the little girl asked, with eager eyes.
her father closed the book, kissed her goodnight and said “and then she lived happily ever after." |
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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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i asked my shadow to stop following me. apparently she doesn't like to listen. |
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a boy kissed me and he tasted like lemons.
i love lemons. |
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turtles have really hard shells.
trust me. I swam straight into one today. |
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we're not happy you died.
but we're happy you died happy. |
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i really liked being on stage.
hearing the crowd cheer for me and all… but then the floor opened up and everything went dark :( *** wirrow’s guillotine t... |
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i didn't think airports could just get up and leave
but a sign over the motorway said "airport left" |
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i wiggled out of my blanket cocoon and stretched..
wait a second.. i’ve got wings now!! yay :D |
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If I could have imagined what her voice sounded like,
it would be as if God was a little girl. |
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i’m a ninja because i fight sleep. HAI YA!! |
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sometimes, gluing headphones to your head is necessary. |
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if i could show you the magic that i see in my head, i would be a happy artist |
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he used art to stitch together a broken heart |
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raindrops are passenger pods that bring angels to earth when they land, they break open and the angels cry. then their teardrops float up to heaven and it loo... |
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it can get lonely in space
so satellite monkeys eat your text messages hoping that you'll come looking for them but if you do, you'll become a satellite monkey, too. |
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air is important but its something u need. candy is something u want. and 'tho its nice to be needed i want to be wanted :( |
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when the little girl lost her best friend, she lost all reason for hope and laughter. nothing was worth anything anymore. |
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half hearted beats and tear soaked cheeks
and joy begins to decay lost and alonely she weeps for him only as love slowly slips away |
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i was minding my own business, munching away on my apple when this monstrous human opened her mouth and almost ate me alive!!
but then she saw me.. and bless her heart, she let me l... |
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when i was younger i'd avoid squeaky floor panels
as to not get caught sneaking in and out of the house.. now that im older... i have squeaky bones and i can't avoid them :( |
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"you may have a point" said the circle to the square
"but clearly.. it hasn't gotten you anywhere" |
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he left and took my heart with him.. |
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sometimes, i wish my bed could eat my alarm clock.
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You can’t see him but a tiny dude lives in my car. He likes to surf.
So I let him stand on my hand & we surf the wind together. |
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Anthony Scott Stevens hated his name.
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I cried all night, filling my dreams with tears. I swam across my ocean of sadness & found sanctuary on a tiny island. You are my island.
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my guitar can take me places
because it’s also a hover board watch. i’ll play slack key… and now we’re in Hawaii |
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when the sky gets too cold, clouds begin to shiver and tiny bits of them fall to the world below..
we call it snow. |
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a boy who had been forgotten.. asked for a solution.
"write a tiny story" whispered the wind. and so the boy wrote and wrote and wrote.. and he lived on in the memories of hundreds o... |
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joy loves rainy days..
because on rainy days.. she can cry. and nobody would know. |
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the little hawaiian girl threw bits of freshly cut grass into the air. and as they fell all around her, she danced.. rejoicing in the wonders of her green christmas.
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noone liked bah-humbug. but he was just a bug, named bah.. who liked to hum.
just like that humming bird, just not as pretty :( |
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if only i were born a caterpillar, surely someone would love me. |
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at some moments, when words escape my lips too quickly.. i desperately wish i could undo them. |
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little andy lost his daddy. he'll spend the rest of his life playing hide and seek with a ghost. |
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after continuous neglect, h left laugh, who always put her last.. |
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some feet are made for walking, some are made for eating and some are made for sitting. --- of course its up to anyone to interpret this as they please.... |
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bees buzz while wearing mini memos tightly tied to their little legs, "calling creatives who wish to take awesome art and add more magic." |
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i'm not mean, i swear.. i'm just average. :( |
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a man touched me. his hand.. my thigh. i touched him too. my fist.. his jaw. |
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in a time long before now, a prince held the world in his hands and as the ticks of time tocked on, he grew old and weak. but still, with all his might, he never let go. |
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when fear and sadness were my only friends, i found a stranger and we hugged. feeling the heart of another, beating against mine.. we were no longer alone. |
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momma said i could reach the sky "but i havent wings.. how am i to fly?" magic lives in your cloud hair make a wish, it'll take you there --- <... |
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i drove by, like a stalker might.. to visit our old home. i closed my eyes for a brief moment i swear, i heard your voice calling me in for dinner... |
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let's kill each other one by one and when that game is finally done let's turn back the hands of time and repeat history's bloody crime.
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moon looked dreamily upon earth, "if i had a tail" he thought.. "surely i could pull her closer." <3 |
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hope and fate don't communicate
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sometimes you have to lie, to protect a broken heart.
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the stars sung a lullaby and the moon did a dance, a nightly rendezvous of love and romance.
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god made things like water and air butterflies, dragons and baby bears but none could compare to the gal with cloud hair |
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i dont want a prince i love the barefoot crazy with paint on his hands
**** ... |
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doo di dum de doo di doo he'll hum a song for you |
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fluffed pillows, hush of night angels whisper.. away with fright. sleepy eyes, rest now in peace dream of us, before we cease. |
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i'm just a slug a shriveled little slug and you are the salt, a wicked dash of salt. |
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killing people sucked
but it wasn't his fault. it hurt him just as much, really, it did. |
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"it's HE-RO" the boy argued with disgust the girl insisted "it's HER-O"
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once upon the end |
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apparently, people don't appreciate a real bear hug. |
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i thought i heard you laughing but it was just a memory |
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imaginary friends aren't imaginary at all. they just come from a world so far away, we're only able to see bits of them. |
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when raindrops want to be fancy, they wear bows. |
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the fly painted himself with glow in the dark paint, hoping the fireflies would finally accept him. |
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they were too stuffed for tea
*** imagined stuffed animals sitting around a child's tea set/table. |
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i love you -hoo? you
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contrary to popular belief, geese are not very silly.
*** imagined a goose (or several geese) in some kind of "serious" situation :] |
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the moon came to accept.. that the sun, was a real star. |
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you're really beautiful. but could i have my breath back please? i really need it. |
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there are lots of fish in the sea.. but you're the only one for me. |
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i'll watch a film 'til the very end, to show appreciation.. to all those people who built a world of magical creation. |
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i found a sundial. but noone answered. |
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he worked himself to death
*** sorry couldn't help myself. it's the tiny story deadline!!! woooo :) imagined a line in a coffin or murdered... |
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(2√2b)²
**i hope that makes sense to people.. god knows it'... |
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i made some friends
*** imagined a small, odd child.. with a group of home made friends, made of household items such as toasters, pot... |
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sometimes you have to step on a few toes toads to get to the top
*** imagined... |
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i had a crush on you but you're the one who crushed me.
*** depressing, i know.. but i reckon that's a part of life, eh? |
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i'll wander the forest with you forever *** i dreamt of a forest, called edinedge and it grew downwards from the sky. leaves and branches were... |
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won't you let me crawl across these unforgiving seas, to be there at your dawn light wake
--- a piece from one of my ... |
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we'll meet on the other side of noon, for a kiss under the moon. |
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i got stuck at a creative block but it was quite a beautiful place. the people were wonderful and the houses were prettier than any i've seen before.
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the shielded mob stood behind their friendly guise and whispered daggers at me. |
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clouds cast shadow puppets on the world below and imagine dragons who conquer mountain tops. |
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clouds cry, too. they just need a hug... preferably from you. |
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she had too much junk in her trunk
---- imagined a sad little elephant trying to spray water out of her trunk.. but she couldn't cos i... |
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did you know you don't need snow.. a cardboard box'll do. scissors, glitter and glue. matter of fact.. you can make anything with that... |
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a little boat made of music notes floated across the sea. and at the bow i can see it now a love to dance with me. |
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sweet memories rock me to sleep
edit: i had several versions & tried to pick the one with the easiest translation into illustration. th... |
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two and zero and one and two they fit together like me and you
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In the curve of our lips and the line of our nose, in carved creased eyes and the light of our soul. Mothers and fathers, seeds ... |
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i left four times and wound up here again |
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a stuffed bear will sleep just about anywhere
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i was made for you
-- i can hardly remember what makes a tiny nowadays.. but ^^ that's exactly what i thought when i saw this beautifu... |
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sometimes i pretend to be something i'm not because that's the only way you'll look at me |
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chasing reapers hunting death let them take me i have nothing left |
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some things make me happy and some things make me sad and sometimes, they're the same thing
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she lassoed the sun and kept it beside her. |
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i found you by moonlight, in the salty breeze. and there, along water's edge, your voice cradled me. |
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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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one day you will be a mighty tree
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he came for me on a silver horse and cradled me in midnight robes.
he carried me home to you. finally.<... |
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there was a womb ----- and then a tomb and a lifetime in between.
and then the tomb ----- became a womb and another life to begin. |
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the sky ate mountain tops for dinner |
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when i die, let the dragonflies take me. |
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I repeat, the fort has fallen. Send immediate assistance. ---- i imagined a child soldier trying to crawl out from the massi... |
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sometimes i hide in movie theaters. where it's dark and cold. and worlds of magic form in front of me. |
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I cut the strings and tore it out ... it hurt too much to keep it. |
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