Always The Small One
So, while I was at work the other night, I sat thinking about the long list of projects I have in progress right now. This mainly stemmed from a tweet, in which multiple people were mentioning their five current WIPs (works in progress). As I sat there, I wondered how I would ever get to all of them. I figured that I could work out a fleshed out plot in my head, and then put it to paper. And so, I came up with something not related to any of them. It's funny how that can happen, isn't it? You set out to work on one project, and something else immediately takes its place. The result is hard to describe. What I have here isn't really a story exactly, and it doesn't really have a clear rhythm pattern to be considered a poem. It is mainly just a collection of lines and prose, that resulted in something interesting. It features shrinking man, giantess growth, some slight cruelty, and is definitely NSFW. Without further adieu, here is 'Always the Small On