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Invisible Monsters
Invisible monsters are nothing that you should be worried about. If you ever hear one approaching, there’s no need panic and shout. Invisible giants are gentle. Invisible werewolves are weak....
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Bed Instead
This morning I woke up and what did I see? My houseplants were waving good morning to me. I thought this was odd, so I looked all around. My sneakers were tap-dancing down on the ground. My clothing...
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The Monsters’ Thanksgiving
When monsters spend Thanksgiving at the house of Frankenstein, the feast is full of frankenfoods. That’s how they like to dine. They each will bring a favorite dish and share it with the group. The...
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Robot Halloween
I built a hundred robots, and I thought it would be neat to send them out on Halloween and have them trick-or-treat. They went in all directions as they sped from door to door, collecting treats at...
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This Morning at School
A funny thing happened this morning at school. I thought it was awesome. I thought it was cool. I woke up this morning and rolled out of bed, exhausted and sleepy and feeling half-dead. I barely could...
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Some Kids
Some kids are messy and some kids are clean. Some kids are muscular. Some kids are lean. Some kids have black hair, and some dye theirs green. And all of them go to my school. Some kids are athletes...
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Suspense
I make a wish. I close my eyes. I toss my ball. Away it flies. I don’t know what my ball will do. I pray it travels straight and true. But, though I hope with all my might, I know it could roll left...
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It’s Thanksgiving Night
It’s Thanksgiving night, and I’m curled up in bed. I’m clutching my teddy bear next to my head. My stomach is aching. I let out a groan. Then, suddenly, I hear my teddy bear moan. I ate too much food,...
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When Santa Was Younger
When Santa was younger, a long time ago, he didn’t wear red like the Santa we know. His suit wasn’t ruby, as most people think. His suit wasn’t scarlet, or crimson, or pink. No, young Father Christmas...
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My Brother Made a Snowball
My brother made a snowball. He threw it at our sister. He threw it hard. He threw it fast. His aim was bad. It missed her. It hit our mother in the head. It blew up like a bomb. His eyes went wide,...
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