Ooze
I discovered a very big wart on my foot. This wasn’t any wart. It was the kind I’d read in a book; it was the result of stepping on augurey dung and not washing for three days. Worst yet, it released pus and reeked.
“Uggh, what stinks in here?” one of my roommates asked, plugging her nose.
“I have a wart.” I lifted my foot.
“Ew! Thanks for showing me, Myrtle,” she grimaced. Then the pointed at it. “It’s oozing! Gross! I’m out of here.”
Dejected (I’d just wanted to make her laugh) I studied the oozing pus with disdain.
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