I waited and looked.

I searched for you.

I am a newborn, but I see you.

I recognize you as my own.

My parent, the knight who’ll take on all the suffering in exchange for my wellbeing. Isn’t that right?

Isn’t that how the story goes?

What’s that on your nose?

Powdered donuts, I suppose.

You’ve consumed it awhile ago.

I ask for some, you tell me no.

Snot drips out that nose of yours.

A...

I watch as the tall woman in front of me fiddle with her hands. Playing with them agressively as though if she stops, the whole world is doomed. She is a definite beauty from behind. She has hair so long that it almost touches the ground.

I take notice of her arms and realize how ginormous they are. They stop at her thighs and it dawns on me that this woman is an abnormal figure roaming around. ...