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Literature
Precious little soul (wholesome borrower story) The mini stood still as a statue, heart pounding and body quivering. In front of him, only mere feet away from his perspective, lay a young, human girl; her young, curious eyes looking at him, transfixed. Tonight was supposed to have been a simple borrowing session, but the tiny had gotten a little careless, accidentally waking the sleeping teen. As she had awoke, he scrambled to get away, but tripped on a wrinkle in the bedsheets, and fell with a soft thump and a tiny squeak, bringing the sleepy girl's attention to him. And here the small being was now; paralyzed like a deer caught in the headlights, too scared to move but unwilling to stay. And in front of him, staying still herself, was the girl whom he was so frightened of. His body unwilling to cooperate, the tiny boy could only watch as the girl slowly brought a hand forward, straight towards him. Closing his eyes tightly, the 2 inch tall boy braced himself for what was to come. Sniffling, a small tear trickled down his
