“Weatherbee woke the town with a wail, and a hundred bright round windows and doors opened and caught the spring sun at the same moment, and a hundred sleepy heads poked out and watched him flail about up by the reservoir where he was pointing at the giantess, weeping.”
Published in Strange Constellations in November of 2016. A strange philosophical fairytale with a typical fool protagonist. Published under a Creative Commons license. Not that you ever would, but if you use my words, say hello.
Available for free online. Read here.