The moment my stomach started churning and I started feeling queasy, I knew it was my last day there. This house had provided all the nourishment and food that I had needed ever since the time I was born. And today they had poisoned me with rat poison.
For whatever reason the inhabitants of the house always believed that I was out to harm them when in reality I was not. Neither I nor any of my kind are really harmful beings.
Who am I? I am Gecko, a common household lizard and I was about to die.
This post has been written for the Write Tribe 100 Words on a Saturday – 7 prompt. The post had to include the line “I knew it was my last day there” and was provided by Sugandha who blogs at Shades of Life.