100 Foot Tall Man

The 100ft. Man

There once was a hundred foot tall man. He was huge! I adored him when no one else did. He would let me up on his boot and raise me to drop me off at his head where I would sleep peacefully. I planted a little garden there, in the grassy field that was his hair. It was so pretty! I loved watersliding from his tongue to his palm, where I would paint his fingernails with a big brush.

I once played hide and seek, and i hid in his teeth, but it got so scary I thought I was gonna get squashed. I almost cried. His belly button, though I had to clean it often, became one of the most comfy places to sleep. Especially because of the hair all over the rest of his body. He gave me little miniature bites of his big food and drink.

If there's one thing I love about him, it's that his voices booms in my ears and makes me feel so protected. He's the best, and he makes me so happy. Also sometimes I tickle his feet- he REALLY does not like that!

I hug his fingers all the time. He makes me feel like a princess and his body is the kingdom. I just want to go to his garden again. And his eyes are like a portal to another world. He's my love my life and everything I could ever want 💚💚💚💚