So... long story short, some eLdRiTcH hOrRoR that was black, enormous, shaped like a wasp, buzzing like a fly (if it was a fly, I wouldn't be surprised since it's fly season) just flew into my room through my SLIGHTLY OPEN WINDOW that mum left open all night and all day, and I was reading a big chapter book after coming home from school, when suddenly it flew in, and I screamed, ran out of my room, slammed the door shut so hard that it nearly fell off its hinges, ran to the bathroom, locked the door, and stayed in there until I was calm enough to leave, and when I got out, I listened at the door, heard the hOrRoR buzzing inside, ran downstairs, opened the balcony door because dad was there, on the balcony, and I told him about it, and he went to deal with it, and he got it out, and when he got downstairs, the first thing I asked was whether he closed the window or not, and he said no, and I shrieked and ran back up to my room and closed the window for good, and yeah... that's my totally normal reaction with the entomophobia!
