Okay so the day before yesterday I was on my bed with my little sister and I looked up and saw a little green cricket on my ceiling fan just chilling. I call my little brother to come in and catch it (Not kill) but by the time he got there the cricket disappeared. I ended up forgetting about it until last night when I went to go watch TV and there was an identical little green cricket sitting on the coffee table. Bugs freak me out for the most part so I forgot the idea of watching TV and so I entertained myself with Myspace thinking that in a matter of time the cricket would just go away. It didn't. I didn't want to kill it but I was to afraid to catch it. Eventually I got enough courage and caught it. I put a plastic container over it and scooted it over some paper. Then the little green cricket started jumping and it freaked me out. so I left it there for awhile. I came back a few minutes later and went to let it go outside. I set the paper and plastic container outside and went to nudge it so the container would fall over so the cricket could be free. Suddenly a cockroach came out of nowhere and freaked me out. So the container never got knocked over. It is still sitting in the middle of my back porch unmoved. I think I murdered that poor cricket.
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