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Earth: an overpopulated sphere where a variety of different things live and prosper...

"Oh why didn't I pay more attention in geography class?" Herity thought to herself. Why hadn't she? "Beacause, you never thought it would come to this, idiot."She answeres her own question out loud.

"Come to what, dear?" Her mother asked.

"Nothing Mom." Herity lied, but inside she knew she would have to tell somebody what she knew. She was the only one, other than her master, who knew what horros earth held...humans.

You see, in the history of my planet, there were only two major disasters. One, the most recent , occured two days ago. My people were trying to find a cure to a disese by the name of Gjendonsong, but before they could, a lot of radiation escaped from the lab, which killed most of my world's fragile people, almost immediatly. So that's why the people that had survived left within hours.

The second disaster happened billions upon billions of years ago. It was the creation of humans.It was a very stupid idea, but behind every stupid idea, there is logic... and a creator. The man who created these things knew a lot more than most of the people on the planet, and this gained him a lot of respect, which is why I can not blame him entirly for this great folly. We were all blinded by this magnificent idea, and that is why we didn't notice when something went wrong.

They started to get minds of their wn. They learned our technolog and ways of forcing them to do what we wanted. They learned, oh yes, they learned, and learned well. Then they taught their knowlege to their young, who, in time, turned on us.

We tryed to stop them, we really did, but they were too strong. We didnt let that stop us from trying though. Then, almost as if they had read our minds, they did the one thing we prayed they wouldn't... they joined forces.

It was difficult, but in the end, we shipped them off our planet, only to realize that we were not done with them yet. Or rather, they were not done with us.

About six months later, they came back and attacked us. Even with all of our superior technology, we had no warning they were coming. They showed us what it was like to be prisoner. We were slaves in our own world. They forced us to learn their language, do their work, and worship them. It was exactly the same at what we did to them, but with a vengance. They wanted to hurt us, not [hysically, but mentally, and that they did. It was then that we gave them a name. Humans.

In our culture, "Hu" means evil, and "Man" means being. so we combined the two words and began to call them Humans, without them knowing about it. Somehow, a servant boy slipped it out while his master was being very cruel to him.

But for some reason, they began calling themselves that. Why they continue today is unknown to me, but I really dont care. We somehow founf a way to escapes, and once we were out we have never gone back, until now. This is our home, our ancestry is here, even the humans, our children.

I am absolutly sure that you humans who are reading this now do not remember what you did to our people, so I wont make a big fuss about it.

Just remember human, whenever you find someone on this planet who wants to save our home, it will be one of my kind. For you see, everyone knows about what you ahve done to this, our home, because in every school, we were taught about the perfect planet we used to live on, and the unknown reason why we left. Teacher's dont know, parents dont know, elders dont know. I am now the only one left who knows anything about why we left, but everyone knows that you human creaures destroyed what we left.

We will stay here this time for good. We ahve come back to save our planet from the creatures that are destroying it. And we WILL succeed. We are not going to let you humans deastroy something of ours ever again. NEVER!!

As the journalist ended her story, she thought to herself, "It sounds resonable." Then laughed and headed for the editor.