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I had a "MY PET MONSTER" that became my favorite toy. I would sleep with it etc watch the cartoons in the morning and It was my little buddy. My mom ended up giving or throwing it away because she ended up thinking it was possessed. She started hearing noises from it randomly through the day and night coming from my room. She finally got rid of it when it started to move around on its own. Remove itself from my closet etc. I remember being upset and she finally had to come clean and tell me why she got rid of it and I guess I understood because I don't remember much about it after that.
