Slow Write.

Somewhere on Earth, live a girl who thought she was seeing things it turned out, after two years of going to a therapist, that she actually wasn’t. She always thought she was seeing a rusty, old monster kind of thing with crimson red eyes. “Wow!” Many therapists had told her over the years and they thought that the girl needed to go to a care home where she could recover, they still thought she had problems. Though she was actually fine. The eleven year old girl, who turned twelve that day, was so happy to have found there actually was a monster outside her house, she couldn’t wait to tell everybody at school.


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