Recently, I have become fed up with the warriors at Herot. I couldn’t take the joy and happiness anymore, so I decided to do something about it. I went into Herot while they were sleeping. Then I ate a few of the men. I ruined their mead hall while I was at it. I left before the sun had risen because anything could have happened if they had seen me. They could have great unknown strengths or powerful, sharp weapons to kill me. I tried to do the typical monster thing. I smashed things and killed people. I really don’t see how the other monsters do this on a regular basis. It was a very arduous task. I had to be really quiet to make sure I didn’t wake the others. Also eating people isn’t all it’s cracked up to be. I should find some kind of recipe or something. I really do like to cook, but I’ll lose my reputation if anyone finds out. Anyway, I went in and attacked the warriors at night without waking anyone. All I heard the next day was sadness and pain. It was better than all the singing, but then I felt kind of bad. I had forgotten about the families of the warriors. I didn’t mean to make the families suffer too. It really looks like I did this on purpose, but I didn’t. I feel so misunderstood.
Thursday, October 22, 2009
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