A small mosquito flew around the room. It sensed the heat of a human being, and flew around, and landed on the person. Phew, the person didn’t feel the needle piercing through his skin. The mosquito got a bit of a blood snack, and with a slightly bloated belly, flew towards a ledge within the room. As it was landing, it felt the close shave of the human’s hand swiping by it. Literally, the swipe took out one of it legs. Good thing the mosquito had another five more legs to land with. The flight was a little wobbly, readjusting from the loss of a leg and… CLAP. There was no more mosquito, but just a splat of blood.
I’m getting bitten by mosquitos way too often at home now.