The fairytales told us there were giants; I was beginning to believe they were right. It was a hot and humid morning in July and the construction workers were digging for a foundation to a new building. I always hung around because they sometimes unearth awesome artifacts. The hole in the ground was pitch black until a long white plate jutted out from the earth. They kept digging until a massive skull rose out of the black ground.
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