There's a monstrous creature under your bed, in your closets, and down the dark, scary hallway..Well, that's what the parents of humans would say.If you don't go to bed when you're told, the monsters shall devour you.
Most don't, I see them hanging out with you and you call them your friends.
My name is Harry Abel, it's short for Harriet, and I can see all of the monsters.
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"You are a monster." She whispered.
"We are all monsters but I rather let mine free than rot in here"
From having fun with friends to a begging of a new nightmare where the disturbed creatures live.