Why Can't She Be a Normal Kid?
Monsters in the wall— is she serious? Why can’t she be a normal kid, afraid of something under her bed? Then I could turn on the light, show her there’s nothing under there besides some pissed-stained underwear she hid from her mom. But no, that would be too easy—too normal. Instead, it’s Monsters in the wall . Every. Single. Night. I’ve had enough. She'll see there are no monsters in there—only people who wouldn’t shut up, just like her.