I was standing proud and tall watching my newly arranged bed. All in place; pillows, bears. When suddenly something creeps in my right foot. I tried to scream but not even a whisper escaped. Instead I just do my ninja moves, jumping up and down while my hands were hanging up in the air as if that little cockroach can do me any harm than just keep on creeping in me. I jumped in my bed, I thought I was safe but Mr. Cockroach drew his sword. I don't know what to do luckily my little brother came to the rescue and kill Mr. Cockroach for me. I hurriedly opened our shower and cried. I never thought that something so small can give me a mini heart-attack. And mostly, my bed, my bed is in a mess.
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