Bug

Hearing the bug flying past her temple, she waited at it, her hand slapping her temple. But in its attempt to flee the bug flew into her eye, where it now swam lifelessly between the surface of her eye and the eyelid. She closed her eye and knuckled it furiously, knowing the bug could only be flushed though irritation. It was an invasion, an infection that had to be flushed from her system.

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