When I was about 11 years old my class went on a field trip.
On the field trip we were supposed to collect leaves and things and put them into a scrapbook that we had spent a week during ” Art Time ” putting together…
my book looked lame, I was never good at art.
Anyway.
I was reaching for a leaf and I was leaning over a railing when I felt this push on my back and I caught myself just as I flipped over the top….had I not caught myself I would have fallen at least 40 feet down onto the rail road tracks below.
It took me a second to steady myself and then I turned around.
There were three boys standing there and two of them looked at the third and one said, ” he pushed you. “
Two of the boys looked stunned.
The boy who pushed me smiled.
He smiled.
I never told on him.
I should have.
I should have told someone I saw a monster that day.

did he also wet his bed, light fires and torture small animals?
No.
People.