why not just write stories here? Here's a quick one that just came to mind 
Once upon a time in a frook far far away there was this little planet called Earth.
The creatures of this planet did not know they existed within the frook entity, and that was the way the frook wanted things to remain. The frook was concerned for the sanity of the Earthians if they were to find out the truth of their situation.

Not everything was perfect in this world, but it was, by and large, a lovely planet for the Earthian population to thrive.
They only had one thing to fear. Something that brought terror to many. Something that happened on a regular basis. Something that comes naturally to frooks throughout the multiverse. Jiggling.
Every time the frook jiggled, there were massive earthquakes and tsunamis throughout the planet. This caused destruction and chaos for many of the Earthians. As time passed, and the inhabitants of the frook grew steadily more sophisticated and knowledgeable, they came to the realisation that the earthquakes were not a natural phenomenon. They weren't being caused by tectonic processes, as was hypothesised by scientists centuries earlier. The jiggling was not natural.
Millennia more of investigations provided the answer. The answer the frook never wanted the Earthians to know. The truth.
There were dire consequences following this discovery. Chaos reigned throughout the small planet. Religions failed, new religions arose, wars happened, death happened, but most of all there was anger and hatred for what the frook was and his incessant jiggling. No one wanted to be in the stomach of some interdimensional, multiversal being. No one.
All this unhappiness amongst the Earthians gave the frook an upset stomach. And as you know, a bowel movement is the best way to address such problems. So as anyone would do, the frook took some ant-acid, went to the nearest toilet (a black hole only a few thousand light years away), and did his business.
And so ends the tale of the Earthians. They existed a long long ago, in a frook far far away. A black hole killed them in the end, but it was truth that ultimately led to their destruction.