Literature
The Mosquito
She walked quickly to the office, attempting to avoid all the mosquitoes. WHOOSH! She saw the blur from the corner of her eye, and knew one had just passed. She walked back towards the kitchen where she almost ran into her mother, who was fixing up some chicken pot pies.
"There are bugs here and I'm going to get them!" she exclaimed over excitedly, as she glared at her cat who was staring up from under a stool. "You could help, you know!" she exclaimed sounding not quite as deranged as she looked.
She grabbed a fly swatter and ran to the scene of the crime. "It'll return," she assured herself in a whisper. "They always do when they know