Now that the monster can speak and think, how does he feel about the future? What does he think the towns folk feel about him?
Dear Towns Folk;
If you ever see me, please don't chase me with your pitch forks. Please don't mob up with torches, I'm really not a mean guy. I may be one ugly mother, but don't judge me on just that. I mean you know harm. I saw a girl drowning one time and I went to save her, and her dad immediately tried to kill me.
Sincerely,
The Monster
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