I was so excited to finally make a set of my own tiny stories that I forgot every tiny story I ever thought up.
Because I don't write them down. I never feel I need to. I smile and smile for days when hearing them in my head, but when a time comes that I want to speak it aloud I mumble about my forgetfulness. But not to worry (as if anyone is worrying), I'll soon recover or likely discover another tiny story of mine.
And here is where they shall be kept for all to see and remember.
I'd like you to bring a tiny story to life:
[Two beings (of any kind you like) waiting in the early hours of th...