I was just in my room doing nothing unusual. Just staring out my window when I noticed the goldfish tank was outside. Something else that wasn’t supposed to be there was my dad’s old and unsteady brown ladder. I came down the stairs and just as I was about to open the door to get outside an unusual looking butterfly flew down and rested on the ladder. The ladder slowly fell onto the goldfish tank killing the goldfish. I walked up to the mess, crying, to take a look at my poor dead goldfish but it was no longer there.