Because who doesn’t like ridiculously short art? Continue reading “Incredibly Short Poetry: Miss You”
Because who doesn’t like incredibly short art? Continue reading “Incredibly Short Poetry: Goals”
“Hello, Wilmy. Fancy seeing you here.” Eena smiled, trying to look as nonchalant as possible. For the first time in a long time, she was happy to be royalty. She’d never be able to fake a grin at the old coot otherwise. Wilmy let out a “tsk, tsk, tsk”. She was an old creature, with … Continue reading Epilogue: Eena Just Can’t Catch a Break-Out
“Truman, you just saved a god! You just saved a village! And you’re crying because you lost a girl? Have you ever even had a girlfriend? They’re not that great.” His voice was mockingly pleasant. Continue reading Chapter 22: Truman Becomes Slightly More Powerful
Because who doesn’t like ridiculously short art? Continue reading “Incredibly Short Poetry: Set”
“You can’t fool us, Lionel,” the brother said.
Truman laughed at the remark. “Clearly, I already have.” Continue reading Chapter 21: Truman Just Barely Manages to Save the Day
This one’s actually not that short… Continue reading “Incredibly Short Poetry: Good-Bye, Friend”