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I really do not almost-Christmas time. I call this time "The days my mom goes crazy with decorating and goes insane". She decorates way too much. And then if something doesn't hang JUST right, she flips out. I can only hide in my room if I am sleeping. I am invincible there. But once I wake up, I can no longer stay in there. I have to do something else, and fast. So I go on the computer, but the angry Christmas monster that I am forced to call my mother can still slit my throat if wanted.
I think there are children here now... The monster puts on a happy face when the children are here.
SAVE ME.
I think there are children here now... The monster puts on a happy face when the children are here.
SAVE ME.