After lunch, my sister and me were clearing the table. Suddently, “AAAAAAH”: my sister shauted. Iran there and I saw a little lizard in my sitting room. I was terrified, I wanted to throw it out. Unexpectedly, the lizard disappeared. We started looking everymhere and moving the sofa. Surprisingly, we found it, so we took two brooms and a tupperware box. We followed it trying to take it to the window, but it seemed impossible. It disappeared a few times until we were trying to chase it. For the last time, we brushed the lizard, still frightened, and it decided to go away by the window. We were satisfied and at the same time traumatised. I watched the clock: we had spent one hour trying to throw the lizard out.
Pseudònim: Abracadabra