Little Space Outfits Novels & Stories

’’ He said. ‘’Let them in,’’ I said while a long line of workers having dresses of my baby girl size. Different shoes and jewelry came. I need to make sure I get a little bit of thing for her before she goes out with my shopping. ‘’except for the yellow color. Keep everything here. I want them packed in gift packs and others in my main wardrobe.’’ I ordered them after watching their mini presenting show for the past hour. ‘’Yes, sir. Anything else.’’ One of them said who I assume is the manager.

It was replaced by built-in cabinets in an off-white finish. Every trace of my life, from books, awards, to pictures, was missing. The space was now furnished with clothes, bags, and shoes. My room in the apartment I had paid for had been converted into Cass’ walk-in closet.

Sylvia said as the four of them stared at the outfits they’d laid out on Emerson’s basement bed. They’d each brought a few things, planning on trading or mixing and matching. They were all pretty close to the same size. Mickey and Aspen were both taller, skinner, and willowy.. like models. Whereas Emerson and Sylvia both had dancer’s bodies… more curves and more toned. But they could still wear each others clothes. “I for one want to look hot.” Em said. “Yaasss girl..” Mickey agreed. “Sexy..” Em said. “Yassssssss…” Mickey said.

I walked into his closet and pulled out a shirt and pants. I don't understand when I read books sometimes. The very tiny protagonist puts on a guy's shirt and it swallows her. Like how big is the guy? Is he wearing an XXL sizes shirt? Sheesh! And the shorts or pants...ugh don't get me started. For some reason, even his boxer shorts are XXL! Like what the fork?

I pu‌lled ou​t the f‍i‍rs‌t outfit. A tiny blue baby o‌nesie. I stared at i​t. Then‍ I rea‌ched‌ inside aga‌in. A tiny pink outfit. ‍One for a‍ boy. One fo⁠r a girl. My eyes immediately fille‌d with tears. “Sophia‌…” She s‌miled​. “I saw them an‌d couldn’t‍ resist.” ‌I held both outfits against my chest. They were so sma​ll.