Little Space Language 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.

"Puny. Human. Lesser Fae. Fae. Curse Luna. Kill Drakkon." It said, eyes on the ground as it mumbled incoherently. "Could you not?!" I shouted over the scraping noise. It stopped and looked up at me. Distaste was in its eyes. "Small." I frowned. "Are those the only words you can speak?" I asked softly. It blinked its bright eyes. I blinked. It blinked again. I tilted my head. Then it rumbled in laughter again. "Little thing. I speak all languages. Even the kind you may never hear of."

Astrid asked. “I’m an expert code cracker. Part of my studies into languages. If you can crack a code, you can speak any language you like.” Astrid smiled. “What languages can you speak?” “Narock, the bronze skinned people from the far east, High Elvish, and our normal native speech of course.” “It must be a fine thing to be able to speak other languages.” Lakon shrugged. “Only if you don’t speak them.” He cast her a sly glance. “I could give you private lessons if you like?”

" Su Ling added . It's already half an hour's since they talking to each other but no one can hear them as they actually enter the space for only few second at the outside world . The one sit and sleeping actually only their body. " Let's go to the guns warehouse . There are many guns and you can choose on your own . Your space had become larger now . " " Ermmm... I got more and more crystal in my last mission . I think the space is now as big as two football's field. There are some soils and grass too ." " Then , let's choose some cars , weapons , guns and clothes . Juju will adds the amount of the foods . We had to put a place like cupboard to keep your foods now ."

A little later, Landon murmured, "Why don't we go to my place? Your apartment's too small. It doesn't give us enough room." Not enough room? That was a bold way to put it. But she played along, asking, "What do you mean it doesn't give us enough room? Are you saying my place isn't big enough for you?" He caught her hand, pressed a kiss to the back of it, his gaze steady and deep. "Do you think it's spacious enough?" He then said a few indecent words.

Everyone crowded closer, unable to hold back their curiosity. On the bank statement, there was only a single deposit of 1,300 dollars. That lone transaction sat there like a blade, slicing straight through the carefully woven lies of Nancy and her son. The entire room fell into silence. The guests' expressions shifted from scorn toward me to shock and doubt directed at the Jones family. Then, the whispers started again, swelling like a rising tide. "Oh, my God! It really is only 1,300. Not 130,000? Nancy, why would you tell such a lie?"

She clapped her hands and three odd-looking creatures flew into the room. "They are sprites, and they are here to dress you up, they will be your personal groomers for as long as you're here." She explained. "Okay, thanks." I smiled. The three sprites were talking but I could not understand their language, they were super small, almost as small as regular birds and they were not as beautiful as the fairies though they were also quite pleasant to look at. They pulled, tugged, pinned, and dressed me up all the while chattering around me in their weird language, twice I suppressed the urge to slap them away when they were close to my ears because their chattering was as disturbing as that of fl

The real progress is my brain got back to the black holes before I could dig deep into my past. All his fingers enclosed in the hand except the thumb and index fingers that are put close to each other without touching emphasizing the word small, “We are a tiny speck in this enormous, mysterious universe Celia, a very very tiny bit. Most of us don’t know that we belong to something so extraordinary. And what are we doing? When I think about it, those entire stars and sky, all my problems look so little like they are nothing.” He laughed to himself blushing a little, “I guess I talked a lot.”

Shieena stepped forward, with Nio on her heels, and began talking with the goblin. It was the first time Nio had heard the goblin language. Each race had its own language, but elvish was the one used for the usual communication between the races. Nio was familiar with dwarven and human language, but compared to goblin speech they were only dialects of the elven language. The goblin speech was like listening to birds and lizards all at once, saturated with high tones and heavy on the ears.

Andrew I stepped into the small empty circle of her tiny apartment, the size of one-fourth of my bathroom, and looked around. The place, aside from the cramped-up space, looked decent enough. She had a tiny bed, a reading table with books piled on it, a tiny wardrobe, a door leading to a tiny kitchen, another door leading to what I believe should be a tiny restroom. Yes. Everything was tiny. I turned and looked at her still leaning on the door, taking in deep, calming breaths.