The time before I stuck my hand in the mysterious liquid was a frightining experience, almost like a scary movie. As I waved my hands around like a blind man, ready to touch the material, Diana stuck my hand in the vase. And as soon as my hand went in it, I felt like I was sticking my hand in thick, watery, goop. It wasn't a solid, but it didn't go every where like a liquid. The firm slime made me gag. And once I took my hand out, it stook to my hand like peanut butter, but thinner. While I had my hand out, it was the kind of material that just made you want to shake you hand to get it off. The gross chunks were like ice cubes in a drink, sticking out and making me gross out. And as I did that, the goopy liquid went flying and stuck to other people! (Sorry!) After that liquid came off of my hand, it made a film of slime on the floor, making my shoes slide. It made me think of a goop monster from a 1960's movie, jiggling all over the place.
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