The Tiny Hat A Short Story by Jane Doe Shane Thunder had always loved beautiful Dallas with its kaleidoscopic, keen kettles. It was a place where he felt relaxed. He was a cute, brave, wine drinker with ginger toenails and charming arms. His friends saw him as a muddy, melted monster. Once, he had even made a cup of tea for a clear disabled person. That's the sort of man he was.
