Novel & Cerita Apakah Tikus Takut Cahaya Lampu

This past week stress and worry have clung to the pack like cigarette smoke you can’t wash out of your clothes. There were two more eyti sightings but so far no attacks – thank the Goddess. The eyti mostly seem to be spotted at night, I don’t think it’s that they fear the sun, but that they thrive in the dark. I don’t know much about eyti but they sound like the very reason so many people are afraid of the dark. Even I’m creeped out by the thought of them.

As bad as they are though, it's better than going hungry and starving to death. The lights above flicker once, drawing my attention. I stare up at the ceiling for a minute, and I wonder how long until they go out and don't come back on. "They've been doing that a lot lately," a small voice says. "I hope they stay on because I'm scared of the dark."

While he was on the stairs midway down to B6, he heard a click coming from the B5, as if someone had switched off the lights on B5. Sure enough, the entire B5 was in darkness. At that moment, Wilbur had a bad feeling. After all, light sources were extremely important to some creatures. The creatures in the containers did not sense his appearance, but since the lights were off, they might come around. Wilbur gritted his teeth. He said to himself, "Screw it. I'll save Tina first and worry about the rest when we return." As he entered B6, what he saw in the room was a huge rock.

The cold floor sent chills through the soles of my feet as I walked quietly, doing my best not to make a sound. As I reached the bottom of the stairs, I noticed a soft light glowing from the kitchen. Low voices echoed through the hallway, but I couldn't quite make out what they were saying from where I stood. I crept closer, careful with each step, until I was just outside the kitchen door.

I hoped we could become closer friends someday. As night fell, a storm intensified outside. The wind howled, the rain poured heavily, and I noticed a shortage of electricity. It was dark, with only emergency flashlights and candles providing faint light. I saw Derek looking anxious and unsettled in the corner. Did he have a fear of the dark?

She could escape the darkness, but her next fear was insects. She was not aware of the presence of a rat or a cockroach in this room, but she knew that they were bound to be there. She did not have the courage to face a mouse. She would think of running away in fear but she could not escape without colliding with something in this darkness. Thinking about all this, her breath stopped for a moment. She looked around in a hurry but the darkness did not help her. She heard the sound of a mouse whispering from her right side, which made her shudder and she made an attempt to stand up.

“ It’s not a big problem, just a little twiddling and the lights would be back.” It would have been better if the lights did not return because if Logan looked enthralling in the darkness he looked like devil temptation under the bright light. With water trickling down his hair and waist, the muscles of his back bunched and moved as he closed the lid of the power box and then turned to look at Lily. “ Okay now?” He asked as he climbed down the stairs. Lily pursed her lips and nodded. She was really scared of darkness as she had been asleep for more than seven years so every time she closed her eyes, she could not help but be scared.

To his right, several light-colored rats crawled around the boxes. Intrigued by the noise he had made when he entered the room, they toddled around their prisons and stood on their back legs to sniff at him with their fine noses. They twitched gently when they noticed the intruder's scent. Out of the corner of his eye he noticed a plush rabbit, which was fleeing in panic from the unknown and the loud noises and was just hopping around the corner.

He was doing more justice to that face despite having two other replicas of it. I shook my head, "Not that." I glanced around the room again and walked towards the glass where the small fishes were swimming slowly and minding their business. I tapped the glass softly and watched as they jumped in my direction, swimming away from there to another direction. Oh! I scared them. "It's so big," I mumbled. "Don't you get scared of sleeping in this big room all by yourself? When you turn off the lights, you won't know if you're being watched," I nibbled on my bottom lip, pausing to think.

The trash can I used for support fell to the ground sending a crashing sound into the house. The light from one of the rooms suddenly turned on. I hide myself on the wall demarcating the eaves of both rooms. I heard the creaking sound of the window lift up then the large light flashed through the dark, down to the can. By its side a mouse ran off for its life. “Oh bloody rodents”, I heard him growl as he turned off the light and shut the window. I glue my body to the wall like a leech on a wood and waited till all the drama was done before carefully and calculatedly lifting the window slowly.