Dom Stryker was a very intriguing man. He was a midget, about 3 foot five at the age of eighteen. Because of his midgetry, his skin always had folds in it which made him like an old and fat man. There were folds covering the top half of his eyes, and therefore he could never see people's faces unless he looked up. His hands were small, but pudgy, much like a baby's hand with a lot more wrinkles. A side effect of the midgetry was that his hair was gone. When someone looks down at Dom, all they see is a wide expanse of pudgy, foldy skin.
Because of all the skin, he looked like a very grumpy man. In truth, he was actually very friendly. But the seclusion suited him well. He wasn't very good at talking with people and he didn't like people staring at his deformity. He lived far away from society, in a old cabin at the edge of a forest. He lived there because he despised technology. The new gadgetry (cell phones, ipods, etc.) were just too complicated and frustrating to work with. He had a few friends, including the squirrel next door and the beaver on the other side of the forest, and he talked with them often. He ate the fruits and vegetables in the forest, as well as the occasional deer. And that is the strange life of Dom Stryker.
Can't respond until later tonight, but post for today: Write about anything you want. Three (full, big) paragraphs, make it interesting! Use good language!
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