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Monster Diaries

Monster Diaries

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Mon, Feb 3, 2014
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Action and Thriller
Neither of us really expected much. I, Kiki Catherine Carter, was a normal girl on a sucky vacation with my parents, cousin Courtney, and Aunt Marsh. Nothing too abnormal. But of course, then I got kidnapped and put on a boat to some weird other-dimension. Best part? It was all because I went to the girls restroom. No kidding. ______ While Kiki may have gotten kidnapped in the girls restroom (?), I got kidnapped sleeping on a park bench, and got thrown into slavery in the monster-dimension. Though it's my policy to try and love every human, monsters don't exactly fit into that category. Sorry, and after seeing them abuse and violate the other slaves, I didn't feel the love. That's right, I'll admit that I, Jaime what's-his-face, hated the monster-dimension and it's violent citizens. It only got worse when all my friends started to die and some of the very monsters I dispised started coming to me and begging me to help them . . . . (Cover image not mine)
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