I sit on my bed after getting home from work and immediately complain about my long hours and the lack of time to take a break. I work so hard and I never have any time to eat. I end up getting so cranky and angry that I end up snacking on shrunken patients. Their little bodies have a lot of protein for how tiny they are! There have been lots of patients with this shrinking disease and the doctors don't know what to do about it. So.... I've been taking advantage of the tinies and swallowing them whenever I'm too hungry to ignore it. When the patients get too tiny to keep track of, we tell their families that they didn't make it. No one noticest that they're gone... They're at my mercy, and of course I'm just desperate for something to eat. These newly shrunken tinies will do just fine. I pick up the first one and ravenously begin licking the first tiny that I pick up, rubbing it along my tongue and sucking it between my lips! After the first tiny, I can't control myself any longer. I toss tiny after tiny into my mouth, rolling them around in my spit with my tongue and flicking them around my wet, warm mouth. Once I've had my fun with them, I swallow them eagerly.  Now left with just one tiny, I talk to it about my struggles of working with tiny patients. This tiny is different though-- It wants to be eaten as it is, and not wait to get any smaller. I lick the tiny gently, enjoying the feel of its super small body against my tongue. I lay the tiny on my tongue and let my lips close over it. After a few moments of sucking on the tiny's body, I swallow the last tiny. Even though I've just eaten, I'm already thinking about my next meal as I rub my belly in thought...