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genessia2018-01-04 07:15 pm
bowlprincess) wrote in genessia2018-01-04 07:15 pm
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Tinyvideo: The story of a small girl covered in snow
[What's only a couple inches tall, relatively adorable, and shivering in an entirely unhealthy way? Its the resident tiny, wondering what she did to deserve this. For the first time she's really regretting her choice of 'house'. It was literally a birdhouse, after all, and they weren't known for things like warmth or actually have a door. A little scrap of cloth had served as a curtain for it, but it'd long since blown away in the storm.]
I'm gonna diiiiiiiiiiiiie!
[She isn't just being dramatic, either. The snow outside of her birdhouse home was already piling high, and before long she'd have to choose between abandoning the place or just letting herself get buried. And obviously she didn't want that!]
I'm in a park in Genessia, its called....called..., never learned the name...I'm gonna die because I didn't learn the name, aren't I? I'm gonna get all frozen, and turn into an icicle. People will probably think that is all I am when they find me, no one ever notices me anyway and....and...
[Deep breaths, tiny, deep breaths! She takes a moment to try and calm herself.]
S..so, I don't suppose anyone has a place I can stay? I really don't wanna die, and I totally will if I stay here! The wind out there is pretty bad, but I THINK I can maybe fly in it. I...I don't take up much space! I don't eat much either, we inchlings are probably the best guests ever. And...and I'm not saying that just because I'm freezing and gonna die soon, either....r..really...
[She curls up with her arms around her little knees, looking as miserable as can be before the feed cuts off. Surely someone out there would care enough to help her, right? Its all she can hope for, because wandering aimlessly in this weather would be bad for anyone. Its ten times worse when you fit in the palm of an average person's hand.]
I'm gonna diiiiiiiiiiiiie!
[She isn't just being dramatic, either. The snow outside of her birdhouse home was already piling high, and before long she'd have to choose between abandoning the place or just letting herself get buried. And obviously she didn't want that!]
I'm in a park in Genessia, its called....called..., never learned the name...I'm gonna die because I didn't learn the name, aren't I? I'm gonna get all frozen, and turn into an icicle. People will probably think that is all I am when they find me, no one ever notices me anyway and....and...
[Deep breaths, tiny, deep breaths! She takes a moment to try and calm herself.]
S..so, I don't suppose anyone has a place I can stay? I really don't wanna die, and I totally will if I stay here! The wind out there is pretty bad, but I THINK I can maybe fly in it. I...I don't take up much space! I don't eat much either, we inchlings are probably the best guests ever. And...and I'm not saying that just because I'm freezing and gonna die soon, either....r..really...
[She curls up with her arms around her little knees, looking as miserable as can be before the feed cuts off. Surely someone out there would care enough to help her, right? Its all she can hope for, because wandering aimlessly in this weather would be bad for anyone. Its ten times worse when you fit in the palm of an average person's hand.]