WharfedaleBex

By WharfedaleBex

Anyone else glowing around here?

There was a tarantula on the wall last night.  The thick web encrusted nearly the whole of the bedroom wall.  It raised its eyebrows at me.  A huge sack of scarlet eggs were on the floor of the bag it had escaped from.  I daren't touch them for fear of them exploding into thousands of miniature spiders engulfing the bedroom floor.

It was a dream of course. I awoke from it in a cold sweat.

Not wanting to spoil the day, I thought I'd take charge of my dreams and focus on finding something to take my mind off it.  

I was, of course, drawn to this beautiful spider.  

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