Sharing not Scaring

HMMM another 2 face. When I was a kid going down into a dark basement, or other spooky spot, I couldn't help worrying about monsters. To cope I imagined becoming friends with them. I told myself it made just as much sense for them to be unintentionally scary and upset about being misunderstood and fearing to be forever lonely. Even it they turned out to be awful, I could maybe confuse them by my behavior....or at least not feel so hopeless and fearful during my demise. By then I had turned on the light, grabbed the laundry and run back upstairs.
13.5 x 8 x 8 inches