Monsters
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When I was little my uncle James would tell me stories about monsters, my mum would tell him off as it made me have nightmares and not want to sleep. One night I called my mum into my room and said there was a monster under my bed. It was at that point that my uncle James walked in and told me the only monsters in this world aren't the ones under your bed. Real monsters are us.
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