once upon a time, when i was at home in the middle of the night..i decided to go to my parents' room to return something..which led me to my fate. i stepped on something which i predicted; was something like a rubber band or a piece of scotch tape. elimination began when i felt that it was sticky and kind of hard too. hmm.. to confirm my suspicions.. lo and behold! a dear friend from another species called the cockroach(scientific name: Periplaneta americana) was lying on the floor approx 50cm from me. a smear followed it..kind of transparent. anw.. it was utterly gross. so i looked and my mum and told her i stepped on a cockroach. realising tt i indeed have stepped on a cockroach..i screamed a sharp, piercing scream. hmm..not tt i do all the time. so i went to wash my leg by hopping to the kitchen in ultra-super speed. after washing..i thought dad; my insect-control hero had removed it. so i asked my mum and she said dad did'nt!? It came to my utmost realisation tt the cockroach had escaped (who knows with what entrails following it everywhere) .. and i saw it below my mum's feet! she screamed and it escaped again. Fortunately, cockroaches don't escape far if they are wounded. so i caught it with a plastic bag after much fuss.. I CAUGHT IT! i was immediately overwhelmed by pride..hehe.. -the end- splat.
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