This World // The Doctor vs. WW

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"What did you do with my Bob Ross?" I cry, swinging the hammer above my head. 

"BRING HIM BACK."

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"You LIE, I cry, swinging down with the warhammer. "WHERE IS HE?"

Where is Bob Ross with his big hair and his paintings and his gentle reassurances?

Where did he go?

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BRING
ME
MY
BOB
ROSS

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"He's a man," I say, shaking my head furiously. "With big hair, and paintbrushes. He's gentle. And kind. And YOU killed him!"

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This man is a liar. I can see it in his eyes.

But he assures me that my friend is safe.

I do not know if I should believe him.

I'm about to back away....

And then he cuts into my flesh.

And the rage returns.

"No, I say, glancing at the blood on my arm. "You're lying to me, and for that you have to die."

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"The truth?" I scoff, taking a step back. "The TRUTH."

"Who are you to speak of the truth? The truth is, you want me to die. And this is a truth I can't settle for."