One morning in the middle of October it was a nice fall day the sun was out and there wasnt a cloud in the sight. I went down-stairs to eat and i came down to see my little brother sitting at the table eating his corn flakes. As i grabed a bowl and a half empty box of cereal i asked him how his night was. He responded with the normal response that he slept well and as i pulled milk out of the refigeurater i saw a reflection in the shinny back of the fridge. My little brother had turned into a huge green furry monster witch had long sharp teeth and was foaming at the mouth. As i started to run another one came down the stairs and slmost grabed me.
Wandering Thoughts: Facing The (Little Green) Monster
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