As I write this, I know that I will be leaving this place soon. The knowledge of writing has been passed down for a long time, but now only a few of us are capable of it. I put down my story of the horrors of the Earth.
There are many monsters, all of them have been here for as long as anybody can remember. But, the most horrifying, destructive beings on Earth are the giants. They are larger than a thousand of us, and are so ugly that I can barely bare to look at them. They seem to despise us, and a lot of other creatures as well.
Because of them, the world is a screaming pit of chaos. Hell on Earth. But I have heard rumors of places where they do not tread. Places where we can live freely. I have joined with a bunch of guys who are trying to find this place, and the scouts we sent have returned. We know where to go. We are ready. The flight leaves tomorrow.
Also, there is another disgusting thing about the giants that I forgot to tell you.
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