Smallara

“would you not hold him like that Sara? He is still a person.” Tiffany scolded as she noticed Jordan fighting against her daughter's grip on him. “Sorry Mom,” Sara said…

“That's horrible. Thankfully you found Jordan.” Tiffany said as she turned off the faucet glancing down at the small man being held in her daughter's hand. “Please listen” The two…

Jordan desperately reached out for help. While Sara had done nothing wrong, he couldn’t help but feel her immaturity. Which only made this situation so much worse. As much as…

Jordan saw the young girl glance down briefly. Their eyes met and he knew she saw the fear his eyes held as she looked down at him. Jordan watched as…

Jordan clung to the young woman’s fingers with all the strength that his new diminutive body had in it. Everything moved past Jordan so quickly that he couldn’t even tell…

I thought you were still mowing the lawn. I really wish you wouldn’t rush in here leaving the lawnmower running unattended like that. It’s an accident waiting to happen.” Tiffany…