OH GOD OH DEAR LORD, is the name of this story.
So I'm basically staying up my grandparents house for a week and their house is really hot, right? So I opened the window to read my book because it was like the Sahara desert. So another thing about me, I HATE. Daddy long legs. They petrify me, I almost cry when I see them ok. (Don't make fun) So my grandparents stay up until one o'clock and it was about 11 o clock so I decided to look up from my reading and... FREAKIN DADDY LONG LEGS OMG. So I run out of my room screaming and my grandparents are up and looking for me. "SEREN WHATS WRONG?!" "THERES A DADDY LONG LEGS IN THERE THATS WHATS FREAKIN WRONG. (I didn't actually say that I just panted Daddy long legs because I was sure I was having a panic attack) So my grandmother goes in and says, "Seren, it's a just a moth..." Silence for a while. "I'll kill it for you" "NO I LIKE MOTHS" Running to moth. My grandmother shrugs and goes down stairs, phew, everything is normal. I sit down to sleep and- OMG THERE WAS A DADDY LONG LEGS ITS RIGHT THERE. I scream, running down stairs. "What is it this time seren" sighs grandmer. I pant daddy long legs and she catches it for me. My hero Grandmer. I hope that daddy long legs suffers in hell. But now I can't sleep, I always feel something on my shoulder or under my bed sheets. *sweats* Pls help I'm not sleeping tonight.
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DiversosI thought you would want to know the deepest darkest thoughts of my heart so here you go. Also I complain a lot so bear with me.
