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Mouse Talk (Anthropomorphic Story)

author:No self-esteem

The owner opened the screen window to dry the mop, and when I was not careful, I "went astray" into his home and left my lovely little friend. However, the host's house is not the paradise I imagined. [Tears]

1)

During the day I slept under my master's bed, and at night my master liked to sleep with the door open so that I could wander around the rooms looking for food.

This unfamiliar environment makes me unable to find where I should go for a while, where is the most exciting place, I want to quietly enjoy delicious food here, let my friends envy and hate. [Shy]

2)

That night the master slept, and I sneaked out of the daytime resting place, looking for the familiar smell of fumes, and sneaked into the kitchen. The owner seemed to be on guard and hid everything he ate. I quietly climbed to the valve that opened the gas stove and fiddled with the gadgets on the valve, oh, very funny.

The next day, the owner couldn't open the gas stove when he was cooking, and he thought there was no gas. I was about to take it down to get a breather when I suddenly found the little thing I had pulled out. The valve was still opened by him, and I was a little frustrated. [Cool Drag]

A low cabinet door was not tightly closed. There were dried noodles in it, and I ate it and went back to my "bedroom." It's too comfortable here, no, tomorrow I have to call another partner, isn't it more fun to have two friends together?

Mouse Talk (Anthropomorphic Story)

3)

At my beckoning, my companion came as promised under the windowsill when I came in. Biting hard through the screen window, my partner was thinner than me, and it did everything in its power to get in. As a first-come, first-served identity, I led it to my "home," and then we went to the kitchen together to show our fists.

There was a little friend who was bold, and we almost ran amok, in addition to stealing the owner's food and pulling feces everywhere. Alarming the master in the middle of the night, he got up and searched around the house. Hey, how come there's rat here? Oops, this rat hasn't gone out yet, could it be that there is another one? We held our breath and didn't move, the host looked around and didn't notice we went to sleep.

Mouse Talk (Anthropomorphic Story)

4)

Guessing that the master was asleep, we sneaked out and overheard the master on the phone, telling each other about the arrival of the two of us. We also heard a story he told:

Many years ago, they were placed in the countryside, the water is a large water tank, usually covered with a dustpan, one day inadvertently took away the dustpan, there was a dead rat in the water tank, I don't know how long it has been dead, they drink the water in this water tank every day.

In the countryside, he and his companions lived upstairs, next to the bed was the next room floor, there was no door, and the sweet potatoes they distributed were placed on the slab next door, covered with chaff for fear of bad. Who knows that this place has become a paradise for our companions, and at night, the companions will go from his side to the chaff, and because his bed blocks the door, the companions will run from his stomach and chest every three to five minutes, and he has to cover his head with a quilt, so as not to run from his face. At that time, he was not as afraid of us as he is now, and at night he let his companions abuse him badly, and at that time he did not think or think of any way to deal with it.

Mouse Talk (Anthropomorphic Story)

He also said that he was very afraid of rats, whether alive or dead, and that he had been afraid since childhood. I just felt that the person on the other end of the phone had given him some idea, because he kept nodding his head and saying yes, I'll try it one day. I'm a little wary, it's not going to be against us, is it? It seems that the owner really discovered our existence and just didn't know where we were hiding.

5)

For the next few days, we were careful not to make a fuss and dragged our food to the "bedroom." Until we didn't feel any crisis, we planned to go out for a walk again. The host closed our door tonight, what to do? Can't go out, I'm almost out of food.

The door was not closed, we casually pulled it open, how to smell something to eat, the fragrance is very tempting. My partner rushed out with a cigarette, and before I could hold it, it was miserable! It's stuck! It turned out that the owner used superglue against us today. The companion struggled painfully on the superglue, and it curled up into a ball, almost out of breath.

Mouse Talk (Anthropomorphic Story)

My master got up too, and looking at all this, he himself was terrified. Watching his companions stick to it like this, they froze motionlessly. I was also trembling with fear, and the atmosphere did not dare to come out. The master was more anxious than me, and he was still afraid, only to see him pull the other side of the superglue over with a stick, fold it up, and his eyes did not dare to look directly at the tip of his finger and throw it to the garbage can downstairs.

Mouse Talk (Anthropomorphic Story)

6)

Who are these masters calling after doing this, oh, it won't be the one who helped him come up with ideas, right? "In fact, last night I wanted to let the rat have a way to live, and it was stuck on the rubber board, I didn't dare to get it down, so I had to throw it into the garbage bin with the sticky board, but it still couldn't break free in the end, it must be dead warped, I waited to go to the garbage can to see."

The master is still saying: It is also a life, it also does this to survive, I do not kill it, as long as it does not affect me, throw it out of the door. "Listening to the master's words, I was very touched for a while, and it seems that I should not always harass him." In fact, today's garbage cans have food, enough to feed our big family.

Mouse Talk (Anthropomorphic Story)

7)

I thought it was no wonder that we were shouted at and beaten everywhere we went, because we had caused too much harm to human beings. As long as we don't disturb them and find our own way to survive, they won't hate us like that.

The next day the host left a small opening in the window, which meant that I was left to obediently walk on my own. As long as I leave him, he will no longer hurt me, although I am a villain that everyone shouts and beats, but as long as I live in peace with them and do not invade each other, human beings will not hurt me.

Mouse Talk (Anthropomorphic Story)

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