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A Monster's World
I was lost, lonely and afraid. My heart thumped to a different tune, my human presence was no longer there. I felt it and I was afraid of these new feelings I required. Feelings of wanting to create havoc, fear and burden onto the humans I left behind. Lonely I was because I didn’t know how to control these feelings, I had no manual on where to start first, on what to do first, I was just pushed out into the world by the monster that made me. Lost because I didn’t want to create havoc, fear and burden onto the humans I left behind. I just wanted to be with them again, as a human. Pushing those feelings away, I realized I had no choice but to create havoc, fear and burden onto the humans I left behind. I was hungry. My family were an intelligent bunch, and I needed their brains to survive in a world that was slowly being controlled by monsters.
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