Some people think that monstersare bad, that monsters are scaryhairy and mad, but maybejust maybe if you hear a roaroutside your bedroom doorand you invite the sound in,maybe you won’t see a scary,bad, mad, monsterest creature;you’ll see a scared, sad, lonelycreature instead.And when you say “come to my bed,”you see the monster shrinkjust a thread, and whenthe monster is snuggled upclose, you feel the monstershrink a foot. By the timeyou’ve laughed and playeda game, the monster isthe same size as the helmet youwear when you’repolluxing the polluxes out of your hair.After you read the monstera book about a band, the monstercould fit in your hand. As youreyes were trying to stay awake,the monster disappeared just likethat but all you can do ishope the monster hopefully,just hopefully, will come back.