Coulda died

Date: 2/16/2019

By Lazy

My brother was laying on the floor in the laundry room. I went to talk to him, and noticed a drop coming from the ceiling. It was yellow. More started to come, relatively slowly. Then another, from a different place in the ceiling. Then lots, from a metal plate on the wall. It looked like eggs. It started pouring onto the floor and we leapt to go tell my mom. During that leap, I got some in my mouth. It was not raw egg, it was a very thick, goopy, toxic soap. I started rinsing it out in the sink.