... his old friend, the giant came and scooped him up. The giant trampled his way through the forest, not caring about whether he was stepping on those pesky little plants or animals that he rarely had any interest in anyhow.
"Why you in trouble now runt?" asked the giant in a rough voice that to anyone overhearing would take as anger.
"It's a long story Gabe."
"Why you use that name?"
"It's your name, remember?"
The giant scratches his head and opens his mouth and says.....