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The next day he skyped. Blank white wall, nothing, and just he. He was attractive, I must admit. He explained that they've been watching me for months now, both, in real life and on the internet, and know everything about me, good and bad, and admittedly- weird. But i was beneficial. He seemed so..emotionless, but intrigued. He made me blindfold myself, and told, that to be ready, i need to stop the human part I myself and need to let my mind rule everything, mever emotions. He sent a link, in which there was an audio piece. "Listen to it, as many times as you need and find the glitch in it" he shut off his camera, and muted himself. I played it once, then twice, and it was just this buzzing sound with strange mumbling, barely heard. After fifth time, i heard it, this overlapping moment, where it sounded like it was on repeat. Just two little beeps, out of place. After finding it, he showed himself again. Pleased with himself, it looked like. "That was a subliminal message. It works on your mind, we made that. Listen to it every day, 3 times. And while you sleep. It shuts your emotions off." Being little suspicious, but intrigued, i agreed. 

Then came second part. Food. I couldn't eat for a week. Just water. And for someone who loves food more than any human ever, that was harder. But agreed. "It will open up your mind. Hunger makes you aware of things and people. Fight urges to eat". So i did. And it was hard. Smelling all the pastries  walking down the street and seeing advertisments. But with daily updates from Mark i somehow made it. Feeling nauseous and ill, i finally received a meal. I was allowed to eat a handfuls of nutts and steamed quinoa. That seemed so unfair, but was glad that i was allowed at least that. 

Then came part 3. Part where i almost gave up.

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⏰ Last updated: Feb 03, 2018 ⏰

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