When you grow up, all the monsters from the dark go to school. They become the girls with the designer clothes and all the little friends, the girls who are pretty, and thin. The bullies who kill. Kill, by killing other people's souls and happiness. They become the boys, who are popular, who girls love, who look cool, and think they are cool. They bully anyone "lower" then them. They kill too. But REMEMBER, the imaginary friends and stuffed animals become the friends, who are always there to remind you that IT GETS BETTER.