The Monster Did It

January 13, 2009
By Chris Meissner, Hartland, WI

The room was a mess. Again.
I knew the monster had done it. Again.
I had to face the beast and stop this madness. Forever.
I climbed the stairs to its lair. I knocked on the door. No answer.
Deciding to enter at my own risk, I opened the door.
My sister wasn’t there.


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