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Chapter 9

I ran to the kitchen looking for my mum. "Mum look, I drew a picture," I said and inhaled the lovely smell of cookies that were baking in the oven.

"Honey, that's lovely you are such an artist. Yes you are" she said as she cuddles me and we giggled like little girls.

"Oh, who is that is it your friend?"

"Yes, he is my best friend. We play together and I am scared at night, he always tells me that there is no Monster under the bed and I always seem to believe him. He keeps me safe." She looked worried, she asked me

"Oh! So, he is like your imaginary friend."

"No mum. He is not imaginary, he is my best friend. My mum looked at my dad and they exchanged a concerned look.

"Dad... Look, dad?" My voice echoed and then diminishes as everything faded away.

I tossed and turn until I saw pale-skinned people walking towards me. Their decaying flesh gleamed under the red moonlight. I could smell the toxic fragrance that was in the air. I heard a Roar that
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