The Little Boy | I wake up from my nightmare with a suspicious feeling that something is underneath my bed. I get a flashlight from my desk and slowly lower myself to the ground. I hang upside down from my bed and turn the flashlight on, pointing the beam underneath my bed and search around the darkness. Nothing is there. Satisfied that I’m just being paranoid I lift myself back up and place the flashlight back on my desk. When I lay my head back down against the pillow I come face to face with the scariest creature I’ve ever seen hanging from my ceiling. I scream and run out of the room.
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The Monster | I’m resting beneath the bed frame when I hear the little boy above wake up. My room mate is very rude. Every time he seems me, he runs away and screams in terror for some reason. He even scares me sometimes with his high pitched voice. I hastily crawl from underneath the bed, up the wall, and onto the roof. If I’m lucky he won’t see me this time. When he lays his head back down he spots me. He screams that terrifying scream and runs out the room. I quickly run into the closet and camouflage myself. I pray to Bloody Mary that they don’t find me.
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