It's another sultry night. I woke up again and wanted to go to the bathroom. Look around, it's quiet, only mom and dad are sleeping. I stretched myself to wake my father.
I pushed my father with my hand, but he didn't wake up. I pushed him again, but still didn't wake up. I whispered in his ear again, "Dad, Dad." Still no results. I was so anxious that I slapped him gently, but he moved a few times and turned around to go back to sleep. I called mom again, and so did she. I can only endure to go back to sleep.
I don't know how long it took before I woke up again. I can't help urinating this time. I called them like last time, but they still didn't move. Alas, I slept soundly. I looked at my watch, 3 o'clock, no wonder. I think I have to go by myself, but I dare not. What can I do? I sat in bed, embarrassed. "By the way," it suddenly occurred to me that my father drank several cups of tea this evening (exactly last night), but I didn't see him go to the bathroom. He will definitely go later and go with him then. But when will he wake up? I can only make up my mind: go by myself!
I got out of bed and stopped at the door. Opposite the door is a corridor, and it takes a walk to get to the bathroom. I'm worried that a female ghost will suddenly appear on the left or right to harm me. On TV, that female ghost is really scary. Oh, what am I going to do? I thought to myself: I can only rush with my eyes closed. I closed my eyes and rushed out the door.
"ouch!" I opened my eyes and hit the wall. I endured the pain, closed my eyes and walked to the right. Suddenly I bumped into something, thinking it was a female ghost, and even said in my heart, "Female ghost, forgive me! Forgive me! " It turned out to be just a chair. It scared me to death.
I finally touched the bathroom and was "liberated". I was just about to leave when suddenly there was a bang, and I was shocked again. It turned out that something had been knocked off. I thought: I must go back to the bedroom at once, or I will really die. So I crustily skin of head and ran into the bedroom and crept to bed. "This is safe." I think.
when I woke up, the sun was already high. "How was yesterday?" Dad asked me.
I thought to myself: You are sleeping so hard, why can't I wake you up? And you came to ask me if I slept well. You killed me! But I can't say it. "Very good." I replied.
I suddenly want to go to the bathroom again. There won't be any female ghosts now, will there?