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I have a few writing prompts if you want to hear them?
I have a few writing prompts if you want to hear them?
I'm down
Okay, one second!
Okie dokie
So, this was my initial idea but if you want we can do something else.
A tiny person hitchhikes in the pocket of a "Big Person", otherwise known as a normal human, misadventues ensue. (I'd like to be the tiny person)
I am so down with that, would it be set in a modern day and are tiny people a normal thing or is there just this one small human?
Just one, and modern day would be cool.
Cool, I'm happy to be the big person. What are the rules of the house? and is there a template or just jumping right in?
Well we can do either template or just jumping on in, and the rules are the same as andrew (Our Supreme Lord and Overseer)'s rules.
Nice, shall we just jump in? Do you want to start or shall I?
Could you?
(Can do. It's going to be pretty bad though.)
Gallio climbs onto the 25 bus, bound into town. He pays for a ticket and takes a seat by a window, placing his bag on the seat next to him. He pulls out his phone and plugs in his earbuds. He listens to some music, looking out the window, watching buildings pass by.
Heather jumps in the pocket of a young boy's hoodie. She curls up into a small ball, ready to take a nap when a large jolt, presumably the boy sitting down, makes her emit a small yelp.
Gallio feels something strange in his pocket, he doesn't recall putting anything in it. He reaches inside to see what is inside, still looking out the window of the bus.
Heather dodges the hand. She was feeling tired though, she began to doze off.
Feeling a shift in his pocket Gallio realises that something in his pocket may be alive. He reaches in deeper and pulls out a… small human. He can't quite believe his eyes. He quickly scans the bus, what few people there don't notice what Gallio has on his palm but he keeps it hidden to the best of his ability, anyway.
(I've gtg, I should be back on later though)
(Kk) Heather slept in the boy's hand, she was clearly not going to wake up for anything, even a nuclear explosion.
(Back)
He takes out one of his earbuds and looks closer at the tiny person. They seem to be sleeping. Gallio bites his lip, unsure as to how to respond. He nudges her lightly with the tip of his index finger, hoping to wake her up.
"Mmph." she groans.
"Uh, hello," He whispers.
"Let me sleep." she says.
"Uh, sorry, I was just confused as to why you were in my pocket."
"I was tired." she said. "It's not easy being my size."
"Yes, right. And how exactly are you your size?"
"Because I am, idiot!" she said, standing up and stamping her foot on his hand. She was about the size of a large mouse.
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