writing is so hard now i can barley spell let alone write but ill try
i killed one it was easy just stab and stab and soon they die not much hard hid the body rallied others with me and we killed lots and lots until they chained us again and gave us no food we cant live without food if we stop eating we die fast
i can hear and smell real good now i know when they come in to beat us and i bit one and he yelled at me and then we all bit him and then they carried him off and then didnt feed us lots of us died but i am still alive because i hid some food
i am thinking about killing all of them not just the ones down here but up there in the light because all the same kill kill enslave make us work it will be no different than down here so when they feed us five more times we are going to break out and kill kill kill kill kill kill kill KILL KILL KILL KILL THEM ALL MAKE THEM PAY FOR HER
my eyes feel funny they are slanted and shaped weird and my ears are sharper its because of food the food is bad but we must eat it because we will die painful deaths and i hate all of them every last one HATE HATE HATE I HATE THEM ALL
they will all die i will kill them all kill them all they deserve it and then we will grow and then we will kill everyone up there