Martin was relaxing. He could hear the faint cries for help coming from inside the box sitting on the table. It was a gift to him from a neighbor that was moving away. It was her collection of small people that she had kept as pets. She could not take them with her, so she had left them in the care of Martin. Martin had no use for small people as pets, and now he was feeling hungry. It was time to take care of these 'pets'.

He would devour them all, but slowly. He would turn on some music and then oil up his lean, hungry stomach so every detail could be accented by the light in the... Show more