What Happened??? To tell the truth, I wasn't expecting that when I got up my bed. It's still a mystery and a perfect excuse for my imagiation to run wild again... When I opened my eyes I hoped I wokeup early than I should. I got up from my bed, looking for a clock in my room so that I could prove myself that I'm not late. Without my contact lenses everything was in a blurr but thanks to the sunlight coming from my window I saw a little. I took my phone from my table and looked at the clock. "Thank god, I woke up an hour before the alarm." I thought to myself. I liked waking up early so that I could daydream in my bed before I continue my boring real #life. Unlucklyly, I had to go to the bathroom so I tried to find my way to the door. I opened the door with care hoping my dad's still sleeping. There was no one in the corridor and my dads rooms door seemed shut. I smiled while walking slowly to the bathroom, opening the door slowly. The sunlight was coming from the little window next to the shower but it was still very dim for me to see without lenses so I turned on the lights before shutting the door behind me. I held my breath when I see a dark spot on the bathroom floor. A big bug? A spider? Maybe somethings packet? I really hated big bugs but I was okay with spiders these days. I sat on the floor and crawled to the black spot while hoping its not alive whatever it is. When I was closer to it, I saw a mark on the rug before me when I got closer I saw the red mark closely, it was blood. I gasped in horror to find out the black spot was something carried blood so it was a living thing. I gulped before I got a little closer to the black spot, still hoping it was dead. I cursed at my eyes for not seeing anything without lenses. I saw what was the mysterious black spot when was 10cm near it. It was a giant moth. Okay, so you're telling me not to fuss over a dead moth lying in front of me? Sorry but it was horrifying to see the dead moth 10 cm close to me lying dead, his beautiful wings covered in blood? I had seen dead moths before but not a bloody one lying before me in a closed shut room. Where did he came from?? I closed my eyes and backed up a little swallowing what I saw. My brain suddenly started to imagine what happened, blood marks, dead moth, the story behind them. I imagined the moth trying to fly, constantly falling on the rugand leaving the blood marks, then giving up walking a little before falling to the ground, struggling a little more before his death... I took a deep breath before getting up, feeling sorry for the giant moth. I took another step to the toilet passing the moth. I was calming down. Untill I saw the toilet. "What the fck is happening??!" I thought to myself. The water in the toilet was a dark color. I got my head close the water and saw its red. I quickly got up flushed the toiled while watching the crimson red gone with normal water. Blood in the toilet, a bloody dead moth on the rug which came from no where... I think I'm gonna sleep again...