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The Scared Boogeyman: Flash Fiction

boogeymanA boogeyman woke me up.

“Your daughter scares me,” he said.

“I know,” I replied. “She scares me, too. Do you think we could defeat her together?”

“I was thinking about moving out,” he answered, and that’s what we did.

We’re much happier now.


A writer, a reader, a dreamer. Dreaming myself into existence.

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