My friend and me used to watch the twighlight zone short stories on a weekend night.
I'd babysit her son while she worked, and when she got in, we would munch on toast, drink tea, and watch the programme.
There was one that scared us stupid, about a locked wardrobe in a rented house, which had a horrible monster thing living inside it.
It was only small, but oh boy was it ugly!!! 
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