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Holiday special 1

My school has declared a three-day holiday for the upcoming science and maths exhibition, and today is the first day. The first day didn't go as much as I planned, but exciting things did happen in the morning.

I slept till seven in the morning. That's not exciting, is it? But wait, that's not all. I woke up because I felt some small insect crawl upon my face. I don't exactly know whether it was a dream or real, but I woke due to some sort of movement on my face. Then while I stood brushing, my mom brought a medium sized cockroach from the room, saying it was near the lamp!  So close to me! I had no words. I still can't decide whether it's that cockroach, for I think I felt a small spider, maybe a radioactive spider? There's worse than this.

Usually when I brush, my gum would bleed if it's a new brush. And my brush is only a week old, so the bristles are quite rough. All of a sudden, in my white pasted teeth, I could see spilled blood near the canines. Now if you know me, you can guess what name came to my mind. Yeah, vampire. Even for a person who likes these kinds of stuff, beginning a morning like this won't seem very exciting. And I stood there, brushing, and laughing at my sudden glimpses of me becoming a vampire! :)

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