a bloodsucking monster was out to get me.
setting: 1:15 a.m., the upstairs bathroom.
i heard him, buzzing around my head.
and then i saw him.
he landed on my hair, but i shook him off. he landed on my hair again, but i shook him off.
and then he was on the wall, in perfect squashing position.
right before his demise, i whispered the last words he ever heard.
" I'm gonna squash you like the bug you are."
and that was the end of mr. mosquito.
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