The tale about the Boogeyman has been passed down from generation to generation, father to son, mother to daughter.
Once upon a time in a little town in England, the daughter of Mr. and Mrs. Smith, little Rose had a very bad habit. She was picking and digging her nose everywhere and all the time. When she first had picked a big boogey from her nose, she would roll it between her fingers and flip it into the air, across any room she was in.
little Rose’s mother had often warned her by saying” if you keep picking your nose at that rate, you would eventually dig out the Boogeyman!!!” That night in her bed she started hearing voices in her head, telling her to dig deeper and deeper. Little Rose did what the voice told her to do and the big green bogey she had just splashed on the wall, turned into a big angry green Boogeyman. Little Rose was shaking from fear; she didn’t know what to do. The Boogeyman put his green slimy hand on her head and said,”now it is you turn to feel how it was to be a bogey”. Little Rose shrink in the hand of the Boogeyman. He rolled little Rose between his slimy fingers and then flipped her in the air, so she splashed on the wall. The boogeyman did it over and over again, until little Rose begged him and said,” Please stop I promise you, that I will never pick my nose ever again”. Maybe she lived maybe she died, who knows, but that nose was never picked again.
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