Molly awoke to a new day, the sun shining, the birds chirping. Her eyes fluttered open, Molly chuckled and sat up, stretching her large frame, looking around at the flatland plains in which she was allowed to sleep on. Being 800ft. tall was quite inconvenient if she were to ever try and reside within the city.
She quickly changed from her pajama's into her normal clothing, doing it fast as not to give the perverts watching satisfaction. As she made sure her clothing was in proper place, she couldn't help but feel a little guilty. It must've cost millions of dollars and a vast amount of resources to give her the necessities such as food and clothing. Even though she couldn't help it, being born with, as the doctors called it, a 'defect'. She was born normal sized, but rapidly through her youth, she reached heights no normal person could ever achieve. Scientists guessed it was a combination of isolated mutation and just shitty luck.
Now, Molly looked down, her family resting in a small home beside her. She was always first to get up, and sh made sure to never bother them if they were asleep. That was qute hard, as she walked away, the orange goth cringed as with each footstep, she generated a quake.
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