I woke up, hearing the sound of birds chirping and the sound of leaves swaying in the wind. It is this that makes my life wonderful. My father was making breakfast downstairs, and i opened my window, a nice breeze filling my room. Then a hiss. Two tiny bugs rose from my windowsill, and i laughed for being so frightened. More bugs rose, and my windwosill was soon flooded with tiny black bugs - or ants. I closed my window, breathing heavily. Then a giant bug, it's four eyes glaring at me. It's eight legs crawling. I backed up to the end of my bed, yet the bugs continued towards me, crawling up my legs and arms. I screamed, as the black insects took my life.
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Short Storyhey guys and galls. I realized that the description for this said that I made these up, No I did not. my mum messed me up by confusing me. but these aren't mine, All Credit goes to the Authors who Wrote these. hope y'all like it. comment, vote, favo...
