I screamed when I saw the huge bug dangling off the edge of the towel I. I flung it to the far corner of the room and shivered as I carefully watched for movement. I called my son for help and we slowly approached the towel. The large black bug seemed flat and lifeless, as if it had been dead for a while. As we got closer, our fears turned to laughter as we saw that not only was the beetle dead, it had never been alive in the first place. It was a plastic beetle.
Reality that wasn’t even real.