The Moon was feeling despondent.
Overwhelmed by worry, the Wolf responded.
by lynmidnight, on hitrecord
When the last human being died, Death put the chairs onto the tables, turned off the lights, and closed the door behind herself.
he asked me to tell him a secret, so I told him about my home. he didn’t believe me, but he’ll have to meet my parents some day.
I’ve been bit by the tiny story bug again, you guys, so get ready. :D also, tiny stories are great for goofy romances.
Animation by cacheth
Visual REsource by A Copy of a Copy
Music by alexandrelemay
wirrow (Global Curator) writes:
what a wonderful little animation. this really ticks all my heart’s boxes, so organically drawn and enigmatic. who will come up with a tiny story for this mysterious little scenario?
i scooped it up in a spoon
and then swallowed the moon
aaah, pencils, i forgot how to use them D:
Your kisses are snowflakes: each one is unique. They land on me, before they melt away, and leave me cold. - blunderandfrightening
digital painting? I can pretend! :D
damn thing always keeps me awake
They were new in town and knew no one but each other. So they decided it would be best to split up and meet other people.
One night while routinely counting the infinitesimal imperfections of her freckled features, she looked up at the night sky and realized with wonder that she was just made in its image. Now she counts stars instead.
an evening of well-mannered frivolities.
The last time we made love, I thought of birch trees.
Still and white, the children of catastrophe.
tiny story by smweed :D
we live between old gods. best let them sleep.