I'm running through a maze, running from something or someone. I hear this awful scratching noise, and then i notice it. A black widow spider is chasing me. It's not much bigger than my hand, but that is still alot bigger than an ordinary black widow! I keep running, bumping against the walls, trying to find my way out of the maze. I get tired, and, slowing down, I decide to confront it. the black widow approaches and leaps into my hair. this i find strange because of the fact that i have no hair. I feel the spider walking around in this newly found hair. stangely, i'm not scared anymore, but decide to give the spider its peace. i wake... |
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