Really Short Person Novels & Stories

he teases. I glare at him defiantly as I tilt my chin upward to meet his gaze. Damn it, he is a skyscraper at 6’6” or something. Next to him, I feel like a doll...although that’s not an entirely unpleasant sensation. I like big men, but I hate that he brands me as ‘short’ at 5'4. It’s infuriating! “You got something against us 'short' people?” I snarl, attempting to keep my pulse from quickening.

suddenly, out of nowhere, I saw Melezo coming towards me feigning surprise to me. As Melezo approached me, I could see his small frame and shriveled appearance. He was no more than five feet tall, with crooked limbs and deep wrinkles etched into his skin. But despite his diminutive size and advanced age, he exuded a commanding presence that demanded respect.

Please give me a scap, and I want to cut Geralf's throat now. "Short people are unique, look young, with babyface, often can ease because often mistaken students." "Where good is so short." Mock Gerald. I pinched his arm. "So do not call short continue, later Rara added short. Just call high so that Rara can be high." "You're old, so it can't get any higher," Gerald said. "Damn it!" I took an upset. Do you think Gerald's sorry? It's not in the dictionary. He knows it, and his mouth serves to hurt others.

But the obsession is there. It’s not like I’m hard up for sex. My current girlfriend, Sandra sees to that. Sandy is that one in a million girl that every guy dreams about, but never meets. I’m not just talking about looks, which are beyond belief; Sandy defies description. She is short, petite, with dark brown eyes and jet-black hair. When I say short, I mean just about five-foot tall. Her skin is milk white, soft and clear. Her body is perfect with wide hips and breasts large enough to draw stares but proportionate and firm enough to need no supportive undergarment. You can tell that she will be that way until she’s old and gray. Unlike many women; gravity is her friend.

I give myself a little shake and fling my covers back, I’ll think about the dream later, for now I need to get to training. I get up and start rummaging through the clothes flung over the old chair in my room, I rummage around till I find a t-shirt, and running shorts. They are both massive on me and completely swamp my petit form. I’m tiny. At 4ft10inch, I haven’t grown in ages, and although I being small helps me stay out of trouble, I really hope I have some growing left to do, because it would completely suck to be this short forever.

Jack said, "Thank you, it's sugar-apple/custard apple cream" "Ohh it's delicious 'shorty' " he spoke while savoring a mouthful with desert. "Excuse me, I am not short, 5'4 is average height, it's not my fault if you grown-up like Burj Khalifa," I said while narrowing my eyes on him putting my hands on my hips. "But that's will not going to change the fact, that you're short in all of us 'shorty' " he said as the matter of face with smug playing on his lips,

Looking thrilled, Kendra held her phone up to capture the spectacle. She was an influencer with around twenty thousand followers on a reel platform. It took me a second to catch on to what Kendra was trying to do. Sure enough, I checked Kendra’s social media handle using my alternative account and found that she was live. Nevertheless, she had only a handful of viewers so far. Displeased with the low viewer count, Kendra egged the other family members on to stir up more drama. With the family behind her, Summer straightened her back and felt assured.

" Janessa told him with a sweet smile. "No I do not, but I do want to toss you out of this moving vehicle," Rudolph responded with a sweet smile of his own. "I dare you to do that. I do not suppose you want your girlfriend to see you being beaten up by a female smaller than you," Janessa beamed at him, batting her long lashes. Nymphs were small creatures, even smaller than Leprechauns. Janessa stood at barely four feet and two inches tall with Rudolph being nine inches taller than her.

His actions confused me while he was barely looking at me. “It’s best if you change clothes here. Though the walk from here seems short, it will be long enough for you to catch a cold… I-I won’t l-look!” He stuttered, while his ears went red. He was taller than me, making him a good hiding place. Since I’m a midget, my height stops at his chest. Let me remind you, I’m 4 feet, 8 inches tall and he’s… tall. Of course, everything is tall for me!

So that at least is something. I've gotten close to a girl who seems a bit shy, but I’m getting her out of her shell a bit. Her name is Isabella Edwards, but she really does not like her full name, so we all just call her Bella. She is small in size, only about four foot four inches tall. She is very spunky and takes pride in her small size, she calls it, being “fun sized”. I think that's why I’m fond of her.