Thelittlethings Stories

One-shots of you living your best life-in a new apartment, in a garden, milking a cow, maybe even in the sky. This is a place where you cherish the little things and look forward to the big. Relax, drink some tea, and begin to romanticize your own life. All artwork is from Studio Ghibli. This films encompass all I feel :) I update once a week! Thank you so much for reading :)

First poem of december, Feeling hopeful about this holiday season.

Okay so this is about a girl who moves to a new town and well obviously a new school and so she figures out the world and all the up's and downs.. Enjoy***

❝ WE FAILED TO NOTICE THE LITTLE THINGS ❞

Voting, conversations, opinions.

this is just were you can relax and read something to calm you i like doing things like drawing or writing to calm myself from the worlds prolems

A short story about someone who talks to a tree at the end of the world.

The untold stories of mine (lol) it can be boring but just for ah self compromising!!!🌚😂 Thght of writing only because i have none to share my honest feelings :) and ik that its filmy lmao.. but !!! .......

The littlest things can be the best things and always remember that while you adventure into the shoes of Lily.

the little things.

13 year old Draco Malfoy never thought he'd have feelings for the know-it-all Hermione Granger, but after realising his jibes and insults were only to gain her attention, he found himself growing increasingly jealous of her cozy friendship with famous Harry Potter and poverty-stricken Ron Weasley. Can he continue to ignore his feelings? Or can he succeed in capturing the heart of Hermione?

Segments or phrases to get your mind racing

What's done in the fam, stays in the fam.

welcome to my world. have a peek at the inner workings of my mind. no, this is not a journal. rather, it is a series of thoughts that rush through my head in an instant. i believe that you will enjoy it if you take the chance to look. i'm eminency quill. nice to meet you.

Just some beautiful, precious, wacky moments shared between two people in love (and their cat), because it's all about the little things

honestly don't ask swearing future TW's

We had so much, So much to give, So much to take. Walk away, But you're a part of me, Don't you feel it too? This connection, It's us. A love gone bad It was us Our souls Our hearts But no more You left me My bed cold without you This is us.

Its the little things in life that actually count in the end. Its those late night conversations with your best friend on the phone, trying not to be so loud because everyone is asleep Its the spontaneous venturing into the park The unplanned plans, the way you become friends with someone. After all these moments are the ones that give us the best memories we remember forever. ______________________________________________________________________ "You know when we said that we wanted to meet up over spring break...this isn't what we meant" was all I could say. I didn't get the response I was hoping for though. I was expecting for a smile, a laugh, a joke even but all I got was the monotonous beep of the monitor filling the dead room. I've always liked the silence, but this kind was one that I didn't enjoy very well. I couldn't take it anymore, the tears I've tried to stop flowed endlessly and I had to leave,my best friend hot on my heels trying to calm me down. But it was hard, how could I not cry when one of our best friends was about to die? ______________________________________________________________________ Hey, this description may seem like a downer but I promise that the story is gonna be fun and less of a downer. I had a friend who looked at and loved the little things in life and from them I've learned that its the little things in life that makes a difference and so I've decided to write this story as a way of thanks. !WARNING!- This book contains things about high school and middle school and relationships and humour but it also contains some heartbreaking moments such as death.

Why do they all make me wonder?