There was a monster fly that came into my house.
It must have come through the open window and
it has been teasing me. It has forced me under the bed
by how close to my face it is going while still going so fast.
I was so embarrassed as I hunted numerous other bugs.
Mom said not to worry this one was very vicious
and fast so there was no way to get him. She tried to
go after the fly with a newspaper because it was going
right next to her ear. This fly is just too fast and
it made me run sixty-a -billion times under the bed. I
did not want to go under there, but each time I went
out it was relentless. Thankfully it seems to have disappeared
through I did have a little sulk over how I should be the hunter
not the huntee.