Sally sat in the middle of her bed in her dark room, sobbing.
"Sally, what's the matter?" Asked Und.
"My Grandmother passed away today," Sally whispered.
"Oh, I'm so very sorry." Und's sadness could be heard in his voice.
"They said she talked about her pet, Rumbles, a lot lately." Sally laughed, "She missed you."
"And I missed her. I was happy to have been a 'pet' in her last days." Und said.
"Goodnight, Und."
"Goodnight, Sally."
ESTÁS LEYENDO
Monster Under the Bed
ParanormalSally thinks there is a monster under her bed, but he swears he isn't one. Small conversations between a girl and her monster under the bed.
