About a week ago, i was laying on my bed with my laptop as i was watching random YouTube videos and looking at Tumblr memes. I ended up hearing a soft thud beside my laptop, so naturally i look there.
It was a dead lizard.
Considering that I don't handle dead animals well, i panicked and swatted it off the bed. I relaxed after a few minutes before i reached over to grab the blanket that was bunched up in the corner of my bed.
And there it was again: the dead lizard.
Freaked out, I used the blanket and i chucked the lizard off the side of my bed like a slingshot. So now it's just sort of there. I have a feeling now i'm going to be haunted by the lizard's ghost like how Dexter was haunted by his goldfish. Either that or it'll teleport onto the ceiling again.