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The Monster
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dreamworld88 PM
We are what we are most bitter towards. Rated T for language.
Rated: Fiction T - English - Horror/Poetry - Words: 87 - Reviews: 3 - Favs: 1 - Published: 01-23-13 - Status: Complete - id: 3094833
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"Mommy, there's a monster underneath the bed."

The monster wants to get me

Somebody save me

"Sweetie, nobody is there…"

Her claws attempt to destroy me

Somebody help me

"Can't you see, mother? It's right in from of you!"

The monster wants me to disappear

Somebody rescue me

"You are too old for "Let's Pretend."

Her mouth wants to swallow me

Somebody find me

"After all these years, YOU DON'T FUCKING NOTICE?"

The monster happens to be me

Somebody stop me

"I can't deal with this anymore!"

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