The Real Toy

This has been an idea I’ve had for a long time, and it’s not a new concept. It’s mutated slightly throughout the years, but the fundamentals stay the same. Woman wants a relationship, woman wants a toy. But which one is which? And what if one knows about the other, but not the way around? What if I like soup? Stay tuned for the next episode of “Days Of Our Squid.”

While I’ve thought about normal-boyfriend-tiny-toy on and off throughout the years, it’s not currently something that tugs at me, except as a writing exploration. I look forward to seeing where it takes me. The story will be posted… who knows when. Soonish.