Nighttime Shadow Showdown

After scampering back inside through the screen door, my boots were completely dusted with garden grit, but my head was still buzzing with ideas! I marched straight under the living room coffee table where the floor lamp cast a fiery golden beam across the carpet. Right on the edge of the light, I planted my boots, stuck out both gloved hands, and twisted my fingers into a sharp-horned silhouette against the sofa's fabric skirt. Every time I made a fierce punch, a giant monster shadow jumped right along with me! Mugman would've gasped out loud at my shadow-boxing form.

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