Writer: This was one of the early pieces I put up on FP. I've tried to apply the feedback that I most often received. So here it is, ver 2.0. Hopefully you find it entertaining!

Title: Yesterday's Toys

Chapter 1: I see you

I tell myself it can't be.

I haven't been this close to you for ages, and now I can see clearly what's happened to you. Your hair is still the nest that ten Wiwits can lay eggs in, but the rest of you has definitely changed. Your lines are longer. Your arms and legs have filled out to match your knobby elbows and knees.

You've grown up.

But it's you that I see. I know it, but I go on telling myself it can't be.

Because I don't want to hurt again.