& Then, I Became. A Work Forever In Progress Authored by Basya Wuensch This is an honest recounting of events. Do not mistake this to mean the following is true. I will attempt only to relate what it is I perceived at a given time. The details will become clear. Or as clear as I was capable of making all this muck. I will start at the end. It is my freshest memory. I will then fall back to somewhere in the middle and may never address the beginning. This is how I remember it. Do not let this bee-boppitting around confuse or alarm you. The order is irrelevant. The pages of this tale can be torn out and thrown in a windstorm. Whatever order you recollect them will be sufficient. This is not a story of a linear quality. This is hardly a story at all. It is a series of evolutionary flashes. A list of integral ingredients. This is how I became. 1 Somewhere in a city where no one individual can be easily picked from the crowd was a man employed to manufa...