🎃 Window...🎃
A scuttling noise and I jerk awake.
I freeze...what was it? Looking at the window, I see something on the glass; my imagination goes wild. A minute, then two, pass in the heavy silence, then it flies off.
A bug.
I sigh in relief, though my heart is still racing.
Word count - 50
Day 2 submission for the prompt - "Just before you fall asleep, something scuttles across your window, scaring you awake. Describe the moment in 50 words or less.
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