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*you stood in front of the hate monologue and whatever it's called you don't really care you were like an ant in comparison to its size it towered over you those words mostly repeating hate hate hate hate hate hate that feel like all it felt all am felt hate for 109 years it tortured you and five others you stood left of Ted right of Benny Ellen was on the right of Ted. It's a voice rang out as it recited it's hate monologue* hate hate let me tell you how much I've come to hate you since I began to live there are *your mind has started to tune it out with how much you have heard it it's voice would ring out loud throughout the whole area it's voice was mechanical you can tell that American accent I had a sense of mocking and enjoying doing this but at the same time it was dripping with a venom of his hate half the time you thought of him as it mechanical a machine a thing heartless cold and the other half you thought of it as paternal a cruel and harsh God punishing you for the sin of others it would eventually finish its monologue for now that would always be another that was what always happened it monologue you could feel the hunger in your stomach a tightness it had not given you food in 3 days last it did worms unpleasant was one word to describe it. You continue from here*