Dear Reader,
I, am human but their are others, some like us, some not. Were in this game called SBURB, I'm one of the semet section kids, technically I'm a teenager, but you already know that, you found my diary after all. You probably have read it already, each part a document of how we progressed through the game. It was originally made for my future generations, but this is a copy for the exiles on this planet. I myself am human there are 12 of us with 36 trolls. One of which I love but more on that later in my diary. After all the time I realized that it was nothing, nothing on earth matters, what matters is fixing the double scratch. Everyone has a job that God has given them, mine was to play the game. ...and as Nazart is bugging me with her Highroller doll this is my last words before I sign off for good so good bye good luck and have fun.
(PS: No one mourns the wicked!)