MidReal Story

The MultiArm Museum

Anonymous

Feb 4

Scenario:At our all-male men’s college multiple limb studies, department, the Multi Arm Museum houses the world‘s largest collection of statutory, depicting handsome bare chested young men with multiple pairs of beautiful arms. They also had photographs of drunk young men with four arms, six arms, eight arms, or a plethora of beautiful arms.

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At our all-male men’s college multiple limb studies, department, the Multi Arm Museum houses the world‘s largest collection of statutory, depicting handsome bare chested young men with multiple pairs of beautiful arms. They also had photographs of drunk young men with four arms, six arms, eight arms, or a plethora of beautiful arms.

Ethan Hart

confident, and adventurous. Ethan was known for his involvement in various campus activities and his reputation as a ladies' man. Although not directly present in the story, his legacy influences Caleb's perception of himself and his place within their family dynamics.

Mr. Winters

knowledgeable, and slightly intimidating. Mr. Winters oversees the museum's collection of statues and photographs depicting men with multiple arms. He shares his knowledge with Caleb, revealing the museum's history and significance to the college's founders' ideals of masculinity and strength. His interactions with Caleb are cryptic yet insightful, leaving Caleb pondering his own identity.

Caleb Hart

introspective, and slightly awkward. Caleb discovers the Multi Arm Museum on campus, which fascinates him with its collection of statues and photographs of men with multiple arms. He becomes intrigued by the museum's history and the enigmatic curator, Mr. Winters. Caleb's interactions with Mr. Winters lead to unexpected revelations about his own identity and desires.

I had never seen anything like it before.

The statue was a man, handsome, bare chested and strong with four beautiful arms.

Each arm was molded perfectly, as if the sculptor had been trying to capture the beauty of the human form.

Two of the arms were bent behind the man’s back, while the other two were stretched out as if reaching for something.

I found myself wanting to reach out and touch the statue, to feel the smoothness of the stone and to trace the muscles in the arms.

I was so entranced by the statue that I didn’t notice the other statues in the room, all of which were similarly themed, until I felt a pair of eyes on me.

I turned and saw an older man watching me with an intense gaze.

He was dressed in a three piece suit and had a quality about him that commanded my attention.

"Who are you?" I asked, feeling a sense of awe in my voice.

"I am the curator of the Multi Arm Museum," the man said, coming towards me with an extended hand.

"My name is Mr. Winters."

"I am Caleb Hart," I said, feeling a sense of awe at the man’s title.

It was my first year at the college, an allmale institution that my brother had attended years ago.

I had been exploring the campus and came across the museum at random.