Diary of a Bug 3
Today was a good day. I finally managed to hitch a ride on a passing tour group. The tourists were nice, and they even fed me. I'm not sure what's more surprising, the fact that they didn't notice me or that I managed to not get stepped on.
As I was wandering through the city, I noticed a few other bugs. There was a particularly large and aggressive cockroach that was terrorizing the locals. I'm not sure what it wants, but it seems to be on a mission.
Other than that, everything seems to be normal. The humans seem to think I'm just a regular bug and don't notice me at all. It's a good feeling, really. I feel like I'm part of the scenery.
But then I saw it. Bug 1, the infamous one that's been terrorizing the city for weeks. It's huge and ugly and seems to be made of pure chaos.
I'm not sure what to do. Part of me wants to hide under a rock and hope it goes away. Another part of me wants to confront it and show it that I'm not afraid.
I think I'll just stick with the hiding under a rock plan for now. I'm not exactly the bravest bug in the world.
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