As soon as you see it you dive to the right behind one of your dirty socks. “Oh shit, I hope it didn’t see me.” You know all too well what that thing is like when its hungry. You watched many a cricket fall pray too its monstrous apatite.
You look out from behind your cotton haven and see it slowly crawling your way. you drop back behind the sock and think “What the hell am I going to do now?” your heart is pounding like a drum and your palms are all sweaty. each breath you draw is longer then the one before it as you try too calm down, and figure out a way out of this.
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