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Scorpian Bite

My grandmother had a trailer in Keystone Heights, and we loved to ride down with grandma because we always had a good time. This paticular time we were not going down there to play, but to clean up, something that i was not fond of. Grandma gave everybody a specific assignment, i couldnt tell you what mine was because i didnt follow through with it. Beck, grandma, and uncle curtis started cleaning out my uncle Tony's room. Leah and i slipped off to grandmas's room, and started playing in the closet. I had a jacket that was laying on the floor of the closet that i put on, when i put on the jacket that's when i was attacked. I didnt know what bit me, i just knew i was in pain. I went into the restrom crying, and Leah followed behind to console me. I wiped away my tears and we went back into the closet. Next thing i know Leah starts screaming to the top of her lungs, and everybody came in the room. Either my grandma or uncle discovered the scorpion, and when grandma saw it she mashed it as flat as a pancake, literally. Uncle curtis said it may be poisionus, and people die from scoprian bites. Of course that should be the last thing you tell two dramatic, disobedient little girls. We started panicking, hyperventilating, and everything else. Grandma calmed us down, put us and the flattened scorpion, now in a plastic bag, in the car. Unk started up again with the poisionous thing, he thought it was funny, and grandma said "Hush Curtis", one of her taglines. All in all the scorpion was'nt poisionous, but we did get fussed at for sneaking off to play instead of working. Grandma made sure we were ok, as she alwas did, and we went back to help clean up.
Posted by Kevon Wright
Thursday November 21, 2013 at 4:01 pm
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