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The Boogeyman Is My Friend
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Complete, First published Jun 07, 2019
Mature
Why are you so scared? It's just the Boogeyman. The Boogeyman protects me. When I am scared or when I am alone, I call to him. He always comes. In the darkness, he holds me tight in his arms and I know it is going to be okay. The Boogeyman loves to play. In the dark is his favorite. I love Hide and Seek. Sometimes I am the seeker, and sometimes I am the one who hides. 

I am not scared of the Boogeyman. He is my only friend I have. I don't want him to go away. My mommy and daddy don't believe me. They think I am just imagining things but I am not. The Boogeyman is real, and I will prove it to them that he is.

He is real, and the Boogeyman is my friend.

The Boogeyman is my friend.


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