One night a year witches and demons go out to walk a
bit, but when I was six I didn’t want to go to sleep, because in my bedroom
there was a monster who wanted to catch my dreams.
But one night in Halloween when I went to have sweet
dreams, I found out a monster trembling by a bee.
And there was, that terrible monster under my bed with
his big eyes closed, blowing and blowing strongly to keep away his little
monster.
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Quickly, I trapped the bee with my wishes jar but I
let it free like a shooting star.
Through the window the bee disappeared, but the
monster still felt fear.
-Keep calm good monster- I said.
- You don’t have to be afraid.
The monster came out from his hide and then I was able
to see how he liked.
He taught me to roar like a lion and to scare a
vampire when the moon is high.
If you don’t believe me, I don’t care.
That monster is still my best friend.
The End
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