Very Short Stories

Once upon a time, there was a tree. It was small and ugly. Everyone who walked by it thought it was a weed. What a sad tree! Or so you'd think. Actually, the tree was quite happy. I don't know why. It just was.
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Once upon a time, there was a bee. This bee flew all over the place, looking for honey. Then he found it.
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Once upon a time, there was a leaf. It was a happy little leaf. Then fall came, and it fell to the ground. It was still happy.
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Once upon a time, there was a pot. There was another pot of the same size. The other pot was packed.
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Once upon a time, there was a stone. This stone was small, but large enough to hold down a piece of paper. One day, the wind blew strongly enough that it caught the paper up and the stone slid off.
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Once upon a time, there was a kid with blue hair. Everyone who saw it thought  it looked weird, but he was proud of it.
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Once upon a time, there was a mountain. It was very strong and tall. One day, a man said, "Hey mountain, you don't look too big or strong." The mountain replied, "If you come closer, my friend, you will see that I am."
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Once upon a time, there was a purple flower. It bloomed and bloomed, and no one could stop it. One day, a blustery wind came and almost blew all its petals off. But it didn't, and that flower is still blooming to this day.
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Once upon a time, there was a sun. And it rose, without fail, every day.
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Once upon a time, there was a sticky note that lost all of its sticky. Then a kid came along and made it into an origami crane.
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Once upon a time, there was a walrus. This walrus became very fat--so fat that it could no longer move itself back into the water! It thought it was over. Then the tide came in and took it back out to sea.
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Once upon a time, there was a large cloud over a dry valley. It was summer, and no one thought it would rain. Then it did.
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Once upon a time, there was a door. This door would only open if a very special key was used, and only a few people in the world had one. One day, the door was blasted out of the wall.
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Once upon a time, there was a bubble. This bubble floated around as the wind carried it, and try as everything might, nothing could pop it.
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Once upon a time, there was a story. Then the story ended.
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But wait...

Once upon a time, there was a girl. She grew and grew, and she kept growing so much that she's still growing to this day.
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