My first moments of life. Hatching out of that egg in a wet slippery mess. It was warm in that cocoon. Then all the sudden I was laying on the floor of my hive. It was still slightly warm outside the egg though. I opened my eyes seeing a big black creature picking me up. I was scared yet slightly comforted by its presence. I had no idea why. I was carried to this small room and left alone. I looked at myself and noticed, I was also one of those black creatures. I had no idea why, but I thought that i could speak. I tried it. My first word: "Shit!". Wow that was addicting. I decided to talk some more. Big mistake. "Where am I?"

Another black creature came into the room."You just hatched, idiot. Frickin formlings. Stay here".

After about twenty minutes, a bunch of changelings (as I learned we were called) came in and told me it was time to "feed". "I'm not hungry" I told them.

"How are you not at least hungry? Every time a formling hatches, It's usually starving",one of them said.

"I don't know" I replied.