Chapter 3: The Tin Person of Gender Neutrality
Chapter three of a tale set in Oz
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4 min readMar 12, 2021
Writer’s note: if, for some bizarre reason, you would like to read the first two chapters of this oddity please see:
The morning turned to early afternoon.
There was a grove of trees off to the right of the Path of Gender Enlightenment. I heard my stomach growl as I hopped the fence. In a small opening of the trees stood a tin … man, although at this point, I was not going to draw conclusions. I was learning. Thank you Molly the Wise and the Path of Gender Enlightenment.
The tin person was rusted, frozen in place. As I looked closely, I saw an oiling can in his/her hand. I was able to pry it loose. There was still oil in it. I started to liberally oil his/her joints and finally his/her…
