"Okay so. Jesus christ. Your telling me that monsters or creatures, aliens, I don't know, are real?"
Mark sighs
"Not aliens, I don't know if aliens are real or not but creatures like me, and some that are so different from me it'll blow your mind, are real, yes."
"And some are dangerous?"
"Well, it's around 50/50, keep the blanket on moron your an ice cube, some are hostile, some are friendly. Some are only friendly until you provoke them, others you gotta gain their trust so their not hostile. It depends on the creature"
Clara holds her head in her hands
"How many are, human-like?"
Mark chuckles
"You mean sentient? 99%, if not 100%"
They wrap the blanket around them tighter
"Okay, God my head hurts, how is this possible??"
"Any things possible, your just scared to acknowledge it. Your over thinking the logic, there is no logic, and because of that, no matter who you tell, ain't nobody gonna believe you. Why don't you head upstairs and sleep this off? The guest bedroom is up, take a left, it's the white door with the G on it."
"Yeah, okay, Thank you"
Mark puts a paw on Clara's shoulder
"Don't sweat it, besides you won't be gettin home with the weather like this anyways, so make yourself comfortable. Get some sleep. If you wanna know more I got books you can read, just ask."
Clara shrugs the blanket off and stumbles towards the steps
"Goodnight"
"Night"
YOU ARE READING
Town Of Monsters
ParanormalA book that holds smaller books that are in the same universe. The books include both Monsters and Humans but mostly my own messed up monsters (All of these stories take place in the same town, keep in mind while you read)
