Why are you so scared? It's just the Boogeyman. The Boogeyman protects me. When I am scared or when I am alone, I call to him. He always comes. In the darkness, he holds me tight in his arms and I know it is going to be okay. The Boogeyman loves to play. In the dark is his favorite. I love Hide and Seek. Sometimes I am the seeker, and sometimes I am the one who hides. I am not scared of the Boogeyman. He is my only friend I have. I don't want him to go away. My mommy and daddy don't believe me. They think I am just imagining things but I am not. The Boogeyman is real, and I will prove it to them that he is. He is real, and the Boogeyman is my friend. The Boogeyman is my friend. **COMPLETED** *HIGHEST* #28 in the Loving Category out of 6.1k stories (6/25/19)🏅 *HIGHEST* #144 in the Heartfelt Category out of 1.8k stories (6/22/19)🏅
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