Sam walked into his house, so tired he could fall on the floor. He walked into his room with his boiling hot cup of coffee. He stretched his arms yawning while walking into the living room.
Suddenly, his heart dropped as low as the deep, deep sea. His eyes widened as his cup of coffee hit the floor splattering everywhere. All because he had seen something move underneath the rug.
"Oh my gosh! What is that?" Sam thought while looking at the lump. His heart beat so fast it was like he ran to pluto and back. He stood there frozen, fearing for his life. "What am I going to do?" he thought in panic and fear.
He still stood frozen panicking for his life. Seconds feeling like hours;minutes feeling like years. He had no one to save him if he was attacked. "What about the kids?" Sam thought about to bawl and cry.
His heart skipped a thousand beats when the rug shook. Adrenaline pumped through his veins as his reflexes took over. He grabbed a chair and bashed the lump 8 times repeatedly. He uncovered the rug to reveal the beast to only see his child's broken toy.
A humongous wave of relief flew over him. He felt exhausted and shocked and all the emotions in the book. Tghen he flopped onto the sofa with dreary eyes. Last of all, he fell into a deep, deep sleep. That is why you always check before you do.