The thought of the human monster I had recently helped put away still gave me nightmares.

No detectives back then went looking for human monsters who stole entire black families from their homes.

The two human monsters moved closer to the house.

They had met the human monsters on an intimate basis now.

They were getting to know the human monsters up close and personal.

But a voice came from one of the small and possibly human monsters.

After the war, popular sentiment said that the Belt leaders were human monsters.

A human monster, without even the memory of having taken an honest breath.

This is the killing of a human monster who won't stay dead.

I lived in fear of the human monsters coming to our house.