The Low and The Mighty (Coming soon)

Dir Good Ser,

I am riten the following acownt of lif since the invashun, wiv the elp of me good frend.

I ope u tak the tim to reed bowt the difficultes ar peeple ave sufferd. Me frend tells me u can elp us. If dis is troo, plees do. We cant surviv as we ar.

I be sorree I cant reed nor rit an me frend not good bt plees xcuoos us we avent been ayble to lern.

U be wantin to no hoow I am. I am me peepols op, der savyor. I wil tel u bowt me peepol soon. De elders disided somting ad to chanj so de statid ov de supirear slothen famelys de nex chiold born after de new moon wood sav dem. Gess wat dats me. I may only be a smol boy bt der be so much xpected ov me.

Wich is y I seek u out. I av a sosietee ov starvin diin peepol to sav. Plees will u elp. I will be in contact veree soon.

Fank u.

Translation

Dear Good Sir,

I am writing the following account of life since the invasion, with the help of my good friend.

I hope you will take the time to read about the difficultes our people have suffered. My friend tells me you can help us. If this is true, please do. We can't survive as we are.

I am sorry I can't read nor write and my friends not good but please excuse us we haven't been able to learn.

You will be wanting to know who I am. I am my peoples hope, their saviour. I will tell you about my people soon. The elders decided that something had to change. So they stated, of the superior slothen families, the next child born after the new moon would save them. Guess what that's me. I may only be a small boy but there be so much expected of me.

Which is why I seek you out. I have a society of starving people to save. Please will you help. I will be in contact very soon.

Thank you.