It was another night, another different tale. That night she was on her bed with her friend called Amelia, a Polish girl. While they were chatting happily, Nastia suddenly kicked the blanket. "What happened?" Amelia asked, quite shocked. "Nothing, there was a spider." Nastia replied calmly. Their conversation started again, but soon ended with a scream from Nastia. "Wait, what…" I looked to the place they were both shouting at. There, on the celling, was a big green insect, something like a grasshopper. I felt relieved, at least it wasn't a spider or something, and it was kind of cute by the way.