Cute Little Space Novels & Stories

Tiny Slim called after he froze for a breath while looking at the small boy’s back which was hastily disappearing behind the rich flora around them. “Welcome to my house, Maru!” Tiny Slim put some life to his voice in order to hide his embarrassment. He was living under a collection of leaves and dried wood which took a rectangular form in a mishmash of construct. Maru even wondered how the manmade house hasn’t crumbled already from its dire arrangement.

Luan led Sky and Flower down the stairs and after twenty or so steps down, Sky and Flower's eyes met with the most amazing sight. In front of them lay a miniature city like in classic cowboy movies. Minimalis medium size houses are lined up, interspersed with neatly arranged garden plots, mini ornamental pools, and children's games that are usually found in city parks, interspersed with simple fitness equipment, such as static bicycles, bench presses, and treadmills.

The worst thing I took away from the Blue Moon Pack was that fear of being trapped in a small spaces. Trying to breathe I look around the room. It is larger than a dungeon. It has a small cot for a bed inside. There is a small table – almost like a desk. A laptop and then the computers in front of me. Trying to distract myself, I start to look at the screens. I see our warriors fighting the rogues.

In here, it almost feels like I can breathe. Beside the bed, there’s a small desk—soon to become my hair and makeup station. On the other side of the bed, there’s what might pass for a closet— a recessed hole in the wall with a railing and a few sad metal hangers dangling. Still, there’s enough space at the bottom to tuck my one suitcase, and the bed’s high enough to slide the other beneath it. I look around the cubicle again. Who designed this? Because I refuse to believe Alpha Emotionless had anything to do with this. He doesn’t exactly scream “soothing aesthetic” or “let’s create tranquil personal spaces.” But someone here gets it.

I scoffed. And no, Lulu wasn't helping me calm down. I sighed, wiping the sweat off my forehead, a headache forming...then something clicked. “What about a space for you and Nic? Maybe there are still empty rooms.” “Almost everything’s booked. I’ll try again. If not… the only thing left is Block C.” She made a face. “And ew. I’m not doing that.” Block C. The cursed building. Where latecomers, weird kids, and lost dreams go to die.

"Y-y-you look cute while pouting." she said pointing at his lips and his eyes widened. "Do I?" he asked her shockingly. "Y-y-you do." she confirmed it and he was bewildered hearing her calling him cute because people have called him handsome, stunning, asshole, jerk or what not but no one had ever called him cute. "Can you please serve food for us in out cabin, Pequeña bebe? We will join you in a moment." Joaquin asked her softly and she nodded her head jumping down from his lap.

We just… shared space. One afternoon, I sat under the stairs with Crumbs, away from the noise. She found me there. “You don’t talk much,” she said. I shrugged. “I like that.” She sat down beside me and pulled out a crumpled piece of paper from her pocket. “You want to see something?” I nodded. She unfolded it. A drawing of a house with a red door. Stick figures. A sun in the corner. “That’s where I’m gonna live one day,” she said. “When I get out of here.”

Nina puts down her bag, looking at Sunny's small home. It is a one-bed room apartment, only more than 50 square meters. But Sunny keeps her house as clean as a new pin. The floor is clean and bright, and fresh African chrysanthemums are inserted in a shiny glass bottle on the small table. It can be seen that Sunny is living with heart. Nina suddenly envies Sunny. She also wants to have such a small room, not too big, as long as it completely belongs to her. She wants to be an independent person, not Lucien's pet.

" Adrian ask again . " Erm... I've forgot to tell you . The children can't enter their spaces until they reach two years old . There are five puppets in their space that helping them handle their space . The children spaces are half like my spaces. Except they had extra ability . Let's wait until they reach two years old to see their extra ability . For now they just can keep the things inside and take them out. Still my space are links to their spaces. So I can put in things or animals or take them out from their spaces. Even the things they put in their spaces ." " Well... It's fine . We just have to wait anyway ." Adrian gently kiss his wife . Well it's the husband and wife night anyway .

I nodded with a laugh, “Yup.” I led him to a small room. It wasn’t big, but it had a nice closet, a mini walk-in, and enough room for a small dresser and a bed. “Not a lot of space in here.” Frankie walked in behind me, “No, but it has enough room for the basics.” We talked about what we could do with the space, make it look a bit better, and update some things. “Frankie, this is only temporary, you know.” He smiled, sending a chill down my spine.