When I was young, I couldn't sleep at night because I thought there was a monster in the closet. But my brother told me there wasn't anything in the closet but fear. And fear wasn't real. H said it wasn't made of anything, it was just- air... not even there. He said you just have to face it. You just have to open that door, and the monster would disappear.
But in here, though, you face your fear, you open that door... and there's 100 more doors behind it. And the monsters that are hiding behind them... are all real.
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