Bed time visitor Sept. 8, 2013
Snoozing
away, I felt it. My eyes popped opened, and I did a back flip out of
bed,and snapped a light in the same motion. Ripping the covers apart, I
searched for that monster! Do you know what a grown woman can do when
she's looking for a creepy crawly? I stood there panting staring at
that bed. I saw it, a tiny brown moth that blended right into my
rosebud sheets. At that point, I had enough adrenalin in me to kill a
Bengal tiger with my bare hands, and that moth didn't have a chance. I
wonder when I'll go back to sleep.
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