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Every morning since I was a little kid she has been standing by my bed just looking at me. She never has talked to me, but the weird thing is no one else can see her. I use to tell my mom that there was a strange lady by my bed, but she would just tell me that she was just an angel there to protect me from the monsters. At that time I did understand that she wasn’t talking about the monsters under my bed, but now I really understand what she meant.
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There was a story my grandmother used to tell me about the woods outside my house. She said that there were monsters Lurking deep in the shadows that watched and waited for children to enter so they could gobble them up. I knew that she said it to scare me out of the woods. Only problem is that it didn't work. The deep dark Forrest called to me like no other. It was like that is where I belonged not out on the streets playing kick ball like all the other kids. I was supposed to be running through the trees feeling the wind rush past me. This is the story of how I discovered that the monsters lurking in the Forrest were real.

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