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trilingualist
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- Last Record: 2012-09-10 14:01:29 -0500
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This album has tiny stories in all shapes and sizes, images and texts alone or combined. I wanted to have the album in a manageable size, so I had to make some heart-wrenching cuts. It was so hard to choose out of the many many great tiny stories out there! Hope this will be of use :)
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I've trapped your scent in a suitcase under my bed with clothes I can't wear anymore. |
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Sweet bird - Can you not fly? Do you not fear me? For I'm the collector of winged souls. And once I've gathered enough of you, I soon shall be an angel too.
(by grlnxtdr)
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I do not fear the monsters under my bed. The monsters I fear, are in my head.
---- I would really like to have a different illustration for this...anyb... |
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and friends in low ones. :)
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I've been meaning to add to the Shadow Collab and the Tiny Stories.
Here's trying to hit two birds with one stone - although I think I just grazed one and the other is in denial about being a bird in the first place. Sigh. Damn metaphors.
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People are like Rorschach inkblots – |
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tiny story by thedustdancestoo
"Go away, girls don't play with dinosaurs!"
"You're just mad cause yesterday my t-rex ate your triceratops"
-Tiny Story by adhgraphicdesign
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We pretend to be who we wish we were |
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quick drawing based on a quote "a snail withdraws into its kiosk the way a girl who has been teased goes and cries in her room"
She found it most delicious,
this pinning wings on wishes.
(by janetfelts)
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I found the emails be... |
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not sure if it needs more but less :O
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There are two worlds The one we think we live in And the one we really do
('think' should be in italics for this to make most sens... |
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Having tried her way, the cosmonaut preferred his own way of reaching the heavens.
(OR: Having tried the Nun's way, |
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An illustration for aimeecanto's tiny story 'Silence!'
'He wanted to scream to the world how much he loved her, but they were at the library, so he whispered.'
The way I pictured it with them hiding behind a book and being surrounded by books, I figured that it may as well be in a Library of Tiny Stories.
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This has been your life. We hope you had a ball. Please remain seated while the credits roll. |
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Whenever their song began to play, Their wrinkles vanished, they lost the grey. An unacknowledged truth, it seems: Radios are time-machines. ... |
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I have my own ocean inside me...
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map maker map maker make me a map one to one scale, without single gap map every rock, every thought, every tree a... |
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The right shoe left, knowing the left shoe was right. |
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Stars are jealous of city lights.
So once in a while, they cut the power. |
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A raindrop doesn't know it falls, A raindrop lives a happy life, |
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Some call it narcissism, some call it self-acceptance.
I can, upon request, upload the paper I used to draw on for use as a texture, as well as a clean, black and white version of the drawing.
Lycanthropy is no excuse not to finish your tax forms. Happy Halloween, everybody!
He thought the shadow was a naked ghost.
Her well worn habit was beginning to fray.
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The kittens wore mittens,
The fox wore socks, The leopard wore a leotard, Thus, highlighting the phonetic unpredictability inherent in the English language. |
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Actions speak louder than words >> Sometimes flowers speak louder than you
The moon, in June,
Complains, with gloom,
That the sun comes out too soon.
(text by DianeFT)
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You have reached the edge of the world. Please stand behind the barrier |
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Ink on Paper, 2011
the tree in the front grew straight and tall
while the family inside grew crooked and small
