A gross gecko jumped onto my bed and ran under the covers. I shook everything out, looked under the mattress, ran a broom under my bed and nothing. I can’t find the gecko anywhere. I’m sooo grossed out now. My bed is my sanctuary and it’s ruined! I can’t go to sleep thinking at any time I might start to feel a cold slimey thing crawling on my body under the covers.

I don’t know why it picked my house to come into, I keep my place free of bugs. And I made sure my place is sealed very tight. I even tape around all my screens just to make sure. I don’t know how this one squeezed in. I hate geckos so much. They call this place paradise, but not when you constantly get geckos in your house all the time. I’d rather move to the mainland where they don’t have so many geckos. Yeah they have things that can actually kill you up there, but I’d rather take my chances. Up there the chances of you running into a snake or something is rare. Here, although geckos are harmless, you run into them CONSTANTLY. And for a person with OCD cleanliness issues, this is just too much.

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