Junie B. Jones Has a Monster Under Her Bed by Barbara Park; Denise Brunkus

Author:Barbara Park; Denise Brunkus
Language: eng
Format: mobi
Tags: Jones, Social Issues, Humorous Stories, Chapter Books, Psychology, Readers, Bedtime & Dreams, Juvenile Fiction, Junie B. (Fictitious character), Children's audiobooks, Emotions, Fiction, Kindergarten, Sound recording, Bedtime, Preschool & Kindergarten, Schools, Fear, Education, Manners & Etiquette, Monsters
ISBN: 9780679866978
Publisher: Random House, Inc.
Published: 1997-06-24T05:55:42.470840+00:00

Daddy throwed his hands in the air.

Then he turned on my light. And he looked for the monster all over the place.

First, he looked under my bed. Then he looked in my closet. And in my drawers. And in my trash can. Plus also, he looked in my crayon box.

“No monster, Junie B.,” he said. “No monster anywhere. You’re going to have to believe me. Monsters are not real!”

He sat down on my bed.

“I’m going to go now,” he said. “I’m going to leave your door open. And I’m going to leave the hall light on. But this is it, okay? You have to trust me, Junie B. There is no monster under your bed.”

I holded onto his shirt.

“Yeah, only tuck in my sheets. Okay? Tuck them in real tight. Or else my feet might hang over the side. And piggy toes look like little wiener sausages.”

Daddy tucked in my sheets. “There. Now good night.”

“Yeah, only get my teddy. Okay, Daddy? Plus also get my Raggedy Ann named Ruth. And my Raggedy Andy named Larry. And get my stuffed elephant named Philip Johnny Bob.”

Daddy got all those guys for me. He tucked them in my bed.

“There. That’s it. Now good night,” he said.

He walked right out of my room. And he kept on going down the hall.

I looked all around in the dark.

It was spooky and scary in there.

“PHILIP JOHNNY BOB WANTS A DRINK OF WATER!” I shouted out real loud.

I waited and waited.

“YEAH, ONLY HE REALLY, REALLY NEEDS ONE! ON ACCOUNT OF HE IS HAVING A PROBLEM WITH HIS TRUNK!”

Daddy didn’t come.

“RAGGEDY RUTH NEEDS A KLEENEX!” I yelled next.

After that, my voice got quieter.

“Raggedy Larry wants a cookie,” I said.

But still Daddy didn’t come.

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