Calm yourself giant!
After finding a major discover yesterday.. Well today since it was 12:00 AM when I went out. I was determined to find more about this giant abnormal freak of nature. Okay, that was a little harsh to say. Maybe a really tall person? Yes, that's better.
See, Robert Wadlow stood at a staggering height of 8'11 and weighed 480 pounds. This giant was above his height, not to mention extremely muscular or bulky. Making modern body builders look like shrimps, his veins could be seen on various parts of his body. He was truly a monstrosity of a man. Usually big people aren't fast because their joints began to hurt but he kept up with me so easily... The narrow trees kept me safe, in a open plain, he would of gotten me in less than two seconds.
"What made him so fast?" I said to myself. "How could anyone be that fast?" I asked myself again. Could it be his long legs, giving him huge strides? I was so fascinated with this guy, who knows, maybe I'll be able to ride him around.
Nah I'm just joking, I wouldn't do that. Though that would be pretty sick actually. Riding a giant into battle! Flipping trucks over!
Excuse my childish imagination, I get a little carried away sometimes. I'm only fifteen okay? Nothing wrong with a little fun am I right? What would you do if you had a giant in your backyard?
My parents left to get some goods earlier today, leaving me home alone. Dad told me to stay inside the house, that the giant should be left alone.
Well I already know that is not going to happen! I'm not a person who stays still, the ADHD doesn't really help either.
I'm still convinced that he is a nice guy. Sure he chased me through the woods and could of killed me with one swing, it was night though. He probably had bad vision, or he just has anger issues.
Getting out of bed, I quickly freshened up. I don't usually take care of my hygienes that well on the weekend, or in summer at all. But today was a small exception, I had to look good if I ended up dying.
After I finished with all my hygienes, I rushed downstairs and headed out the door. The sun was high in the sky, giving me clear vision of everything around me.
The wind greeted me. The hot mixed with cold gave a warm relaxing breeze. Birds chirps filled the silence, squirrel run after each other, a few deer were grazing. The place was more alive then it was last night.
Making my way towards the woods. I could feel the eyes that penetrated through my soul. I could already guess who it was, the two legged giraffe.
I found myself at the entrance of the woods. Looking through to see if he was right there, turns out, he wasn't. I clearly know that he is watching me though.
"God. If I die, know that I always respected you." I said before making my way into the woods.
I passed the first two giant trees, I liked how they were perfectly aligned with one another, kind of like a symmetrical grand entrance.
Only this grand entrance was too my impending doom.
Passing through, I saw everything more clearly then last night. Barks of trees were skinned off thoroughly, leaving only insects to crawl up and down on the open spots.
I looked down to ground, seeing giant footprints heading straight. I stopped and placed my foot next to the colossal print. Compared to the print, my feet look like little toddlers.
As I looked down at the footprint, the ground began to slightly tremble. I could already tell who it was, only one being in these woods is big enough to do that.
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The Boy and The Giant (Editing)
Pertualangan(HalfZochomore's Book, on his account it keeps deleting parts so he asked if I could publish it on my account.) I can't believe he managed to survive this long. How does someone even walk that well without their legs giving out on them. I have to ke...