Monster In The Closet
Billy was scared. There was something in his closet, he thought. For help Billy went to his big brother, Steve, who could be mean to his younger sibling, but was still a brother when he had to be. Billy ran in exclaiming, “There’s a monster in my closet!”
“Give me a break!” Steve laughed.
“No, really.”
“No there isn’t. Now get lost dweeb!”
“Oh yeah, how about you check your closet for one?”
Steve was entertained by the idea. This was all dumb to him. He opened his closest and looked in. “See nothing’s in here,” he said.
About to walked away a green scaly hand reached out and grabbed him. Steve screamed for his life as this monster hand dragged him into the darkness of the closet. After Steve disappeared the hand came back out with a palm opened.
Billy put money in the hand saying, “Glad doing business with you.”
