I am a giant. This is my story. (chapter 1)

*THUD*

The days are getting shorter. It must be Autumn now.

*THUD*

I’m getting hungry. I should probably check one of my traps.

*THUD*

How long has it been now . . . since I-

*CRUNCH*

I stop and lift up my foot. Crumpled into the ground is a small doe.

“Well,” I grumble out to no one but the forest, “I guess I found my lunch.”