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moonchild
ANSWERS: 26
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Still up in the sky, alive and well, according to its fans
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In the attic
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Under the bed, In the closet, on hte side of the bed, Outside the window, Outside the door.... ihad a wild imagination
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In our obscure parking garage
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everywhere, L0L. I lived in an old creaky house so everything sounded like a monster. =]
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I watched rug rats one time when I was little and it was talking about the monster under the bed that crawls up into the bedsheets. Scared the crap out of me. haha.
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In my closet.
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Well i use to think a crocodile lived under my bed, and an half alien half goblin in the closet and i had to sleep with all the lights off and my blanket over my head otherwise they would be able to see me and eat me! But I also use to think that my furby was going to kill me.
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no monsters. Oh except at school
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In the toilet, but only at night.
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I never believed in imaginary monsters when I was little since I was more worried about the real monsters out there and what humans were capable of. When I was little, I used to watch the news every night and they always start off with a murder/kidnapping/rape and that made me worry.
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In my head....
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he was hardly home usually drinking at a bar somewhere
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zipped up tight in my pants....
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My monster was under your bed too.
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She was on the bed and under the covers all through my first marriage :o(
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In my closet :(
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Lurking under the bathtub - ready to grab my legs when I got out the tub.
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I had a toy chest, with integrated shelves on the top, but at night there was a werewolf inside. >_>
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i also had a monster under the bed and gene simmons of kiss lurking in the closet. i was terrified of him!
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sleeping in my foster father's bed.......
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It wasn't so much a monster as it was an enormous feeling of dread and despair at the thought of going upstairs. With most kids, it's the basement or the closet or something like that. With me, it was the whole upstairs. I still don't have the foggiest idea as to why.
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It was in my closet. And actually it was Satan (I was a messed up kid). The one under my bed was Barney, and while I was obsessed with him from 8am to 5pm... he just seemed too creepy for my liking. That cheery loveable smile turns into a crazed grin in the dark.
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In the closet. Like Michael Binkley's "Snorkelwaker" in the anxiety closet... :)
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In the closet
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Under my bed Behind the toilet hiding behind doors Under the house In my room all around when it was dark... I was a very anxious child
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